End result: cranky and depressed. (In all fairness, I can't entirely blame the beer... the day started out like that for a number of reasons which I don't have room to elaborate on inside of parentheses)
Tried napping a few times (fixes everything, usually) but kept getting text messages and phone calls.
Despite the generally shitty post-beer-garden day, I managed to get some work done. Quitting for now, though.
I went and rented a movie. It might be dumb, so maybe I'll work on my sleep-in-front-of-the-TV skills. The girl at the video store was cute as hell and flirty. Should've got her number or something, but I'm super retarded at anything like that.
