Tea-Day

I didn't do shit this weekend. L&C came over on Saturday to watch the Arkansas college football game, which meant we started drinking around 3:30 and didn't stop until 9. Which also led to the pang of guilt I felt the next day about the ways I abuse my body, you know my sacred temple, my vessel of virtue, etc. Solution? I went to the local health food store and bought some Detox tea. That oughta do the trick, no?