I love you, recliner

I have now spent over four non-stop hours on my recliner.

I struggled through the work day, after a solid night of drinking. I got home at 5:00pm and immediately reclinered up.

After a half-hour nap, I flipped on the Miami Heat - Indian Pacers game. Girlfriend Melissa came over with Chinese food, which I ate without getting off my chair. All that chewing and swallowing must have wore me out because I slept through most of the third quarter.

Earlier today, the thought of drinking tonight sickened me. However, now I'm thinking a screwdriver would taste good.

Now do I wake up Melissa, who is sleeping on the couch, so I don't break my consecutive-hours-on-recliner record or do I get the drink myself? Hmmm...