My head hurts, but at least he is gone. What a relief!

The quiet in my head is almost worth the head ache and hangover. I found it at last: The secret of getting rid of him. It involves the consumption of great quantities of fermented or (but preferably both) distilled liquid.

The hope is there that today is going to be a good day.


My hangover is better. But he is back with his sardonic smile and his smug self-satisfied grin of world-wary I Told You So…

My wife is still watching crime documentaries. I moved my pillows over to the spare room, but she caught me at it. I told her it’s just to get another ambiance — another view as it will. She knows my secret now. I do not think I will survive the night…

To be continued.

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