The Bugs Come Out

I was in Chicago for a couple of days and mostly, I was drunk. I think that, of 48 hours or so, I spent 17 of them actually consuming alcohol, 7 sleeping, 4 playing roller derby and the rest would probably be considered transportation time.

I finally feel human again, almost.

It was a blast. A perfect day spent with friends I love muchly, both from Tucson and Chicago and it was what I needed to dial back into myself a little and get a couple of clicks closer to coming out from under the double decker squeeze of work and derby and derby and derby.

What can I say?
It's summertime in Tucson, the bugs are out in full force, and every afternoon finds me sleepy while every night finds me wired.

arizonasarah at 1:14 p.m.

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