Music In The Morning: Chumbawumba

I awake remarkably unscathed after dollar tequila shot night at Truck (though i don't think most of the members of my household can say the same thing). I swear, sometimes i feel like this town is designed, from the ground up, to punch big gapping holes in your liver.

I think i'm gonna lie low until STEAM on Friday. I'll be scantly clad, slinging jello-shots for Project Inform.

The stuff i do for charity...