I drank too much last night. Vastly too much, worlds of too much. I've been drinking too much an awful lot lately, which is very unPetelike behavior. I quit doing speed about a month ago; I worry that I'm just swapping one monkey for another. My roommates are drinking upstairs; I am not. Further, I'm so hung over that it's not even tempting. It's been said that alcohol is the worst drug out there. I agree. I come from a long and distinguished (like my johnson) line of oldschool Minnesota boozehounds, and I of all people should know better. I sound angry with myself, and I guess I am.