In an effort to cope with the stresses of my current situation...

I drank last night. Erm...a lot.

Let me start of by saying, I had a rough day yesterday. I won't go into the details, but suffice to say it has finally hit all our family members that we are leaving Georgia in a week. Everyone wants us to visit them or let them come visit us. The Professor and I just had to put our foot (or feet) down and say no. We have one week left to pack, let us pack. Yeesh. Everyone acts like we're moving to Mars or something.

I hate it when I feel like I can't meet every one's expectations of me. But there's nothing I can do about it right now, sorry.

So, instead of continuing to stress and worry the Professor and I decided it was time for a drink. I haven't had anything but the occasional glass of wine in the past few weeks, so I guess I was due. About two hours later, and three glasses of vodka with cranberry juice I was having a state capital naming contest with the Professor and laughing so hard my face hurt.

Ah yes, vodka. I should always and only drink vodka. It's the only kind of alcohol that doesn't put me to sleep right away. In fact it makes me really, really hyper.

It was fun, of course I'm paying for it now....