Sponge Bob's too much today

Big birthday party for my brother-in-law's stepson yesterday. I wanted to sleep in, but nooooooo ... gotta deliver presents to the ten-year-old.

Nothing tastes as good to a hung-over stomache as Sponge Bob birthday cake and vanilla ice cream. I knew the party was scheduled, so I could have chosen to NOT drink so much whiskey at the gig the night before. My own fault.

It's always nice to get together with the extended family, though, so what the heck. I thought I had something to say about all this, but I guess I don't. Maybe once the hangover's completely gone.