I have to admit I was a little worried that I had gotten soft.  Turns out I am still the lush you all know and love.  Whew!  I've even acquired a taste for brown liquor after ten years of abstinence from the stuff the result of a very embarrassing "vomitous" situation my junior year of high school.  But, yeah, I'm getting back to the old Alliwhore who can be depended upon to show up for a lunch shift at least a little hungover, dance and play an air guitar at bars that are not particularly "dance-y" or "air guitar-y" - i.e. Hurley's - and make some innapropriate comments while she's drunk (I've accumulated a few really good ones in a few short weeks).  Does emotional stress strenghthen the liver and stomach?  I guess the point of this blog is, "Who's going out for a drink tonight?"  My current hours of operation are noon to 5 am.