|June 20, 1992: Yuk|
Hangover, general sense of aimlessness all day. the most unpleasant bowel movement of my life: imagine a brick, lodged in your colon -- sideways. There's no way it can come out without something tearing. Eventually, somehow, I get it all thru my sphincter without major hemmorhaging, but for a while there I really thought I was going to end up in the emergency room.
Then, around 10 PM, get drunk again at J__'s house.