You could do as I did last night.
My friend Rob came over to cheer me up. We got a bottle of cheap scotch and a load of beer, I built a fire outside and put a grate over it, and we grilled steaks, pineapple (soaked in a mixture of rum, cinnamon, vanilla and a little bit of red pepper and salt) and asparagus coated in olive oil and creole seasonings. We ate huge amounts of food, drank many a beer and about 3/4 of the bottle of scotch before we had to go to bed.

I woke with a hangover, so I bought myself breakfast and then went outside and started constructing the new side roof on my shed for storing the bikes. I was out there for four hours wearing as little as I could legally get away with, coated in sweat and sawdust, until I could do no more- then came in, showered and crashed in front of a movie.

I still feel like shit, but at least I've been well fed.
( The Resident Loon Not a demographic. Do not measure., Wed 10 Jun 2009, 22:32, 1 reply, 16 years ago)

Sometimes red meat and DIY just isn't enough to heal a broken heart.

( girlinthehole, Thu 11 Jun 2009, 14:02, Reply)