What's floating in my head

I'm pissy that I woke up with a headache this morning when all I had last night were two mojitos, WITH FOOD!!! I'm becoming such a weak ass.

I have paying work to do preventing me from writing poems and a story about a girls first pair of real pantyhose.

I want to be naked and drink wine and smoke in bed and discuss pretentious things with an artsy naked man.

Instead I am reading about teaching math, translating Spanish into English, have homework to help with and go coat shopping for my daughter.