The Light at the End of the Tunnel---
--is the headlights of the oncoming train.
Which is to say that I finally--finally--finished my grading. Yes, you won't have to hear me Bitch & Moan about that for...well, at least another week.
Unfortunately, I chose to celebrate my completion of grading by doing what all people in my romantic situation do--drinking alone. Several--rather too many--glasses of incredibly cheap red wine last night. On an empty stomach.
And this morning, I ponder--does anything give you a worse hangover than cheap red wine? (Except for drinking champagne over several hours under a hot sun, which as a practice is, I believe, banned under the Geneva convention--my God is that a suicidal practice.)
So today will be spent, head in hands, whimpering about how life isn't fair. Which should amuse my students to no end...
Which is to say that I finally--finally--finished my grading. Yes, you won't have to hear me Bitch & Moan about that for...well, at least another week.
Unfortunately, I chose to celebrate my completion of grading by doing what all people in my romantic situation do--drinking alone. Several--rather too many--glasses of incredibly cheap red wine last night. On an empty stomach.
And this morning, I ponder--does anything give you a worse hangover than cheap red wine? (Except for drinking champagne over several hours under a hot sun, which as a practice is, I believe, banned under the Geneva convention--my God is that a suicidal practice.)
So today will be spent, head in hands, whimpering about how life isn't fair. Which should amuse my students to no end...
2 Comments:
Well, it certainly amuses me. Glad you finished the grading before you finished the bottle - or the box. :)
I agree that both drinks (cheap red wine and champagne consumed under a hot sun) result in awful, I-want-to-die, I-will-never-drink-again sort of hangovers. I hope yours went away fairly promptly, and.... drink more water next time. :)
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