Monday, August 2, 2010

Sometimes margaritas make everything better... until the next morning.

Good times, good friends, chips and salsa, and seemingly bottomless pitchers of margaritas on a cool sumer night in the Arizona mountains... seems perfect, right? This was my night last night. However, this morning I woke up feeling as though my body's organs had been removed and replaced with bottles of tequila. It's almost lunchtime, and I will be able to go home for my lunch break and take a nap. Alas, that is all. Then, I must return to work and daydream of a simpler world- a world without wealth inequality, without hatred and prejudice, where we loved and respected the earth, and, most of all, where the tequila hangover was no more.

Over and out,
Lauren

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