Yesterday I had the bright idea to watch Alice in Wonderland.
What took place was beyond me. I was doped up on pain medication for the craziest migraine that I've ever had.
Let's just say I would take a sore throat over a migraine any day. They're just that bad.
So, Alice and my personal dope brigade were both whirling around in my head and I felt like I was stuck in the movie with the Mad Hatter and $hit, except the tea party wasn't eventful. But I kept following the White Rabbit. He lead me to some strange places...
One being, the Queen's palace, though, she wasn't in the mood to cut off my head.
Maybe next time...
Sunday afternoons can be so damn treacherous.
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