"he who dirnks ale, sleeps well...
he who sleeps well, does not sin...
he who does not sin, goes to heaven.
amen"

i think i take this a couple of steps too far. it doesnt say anything about continuous, copious drinking anything does it? damn. but there aint no heaven, so that balances it out right?
too much abuse lately. never seems to end. always a reason. must stop. but when? me thinks next year is as good a time as any right? ha. feeling the post weekend, post potjie compo, post abuse more than normal today = mondays blues and fatigued grumpy pants. and its only the beginning of the week. blech.