Ever have one of those days

tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50530638747405971.post-59416138230236722822007-12-13T10:00:00.000-06:002007-12-13T08:32:24.205-06:002007-12-13T08:32:24.205-06:00Ever have one of those days<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__v6jbLDOsj0/R1Dr-LMCXGI/AAAAAAAAAMM/l4MgQ4opYXs/s1600-R/fakeclaude.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__v6jbLDOsj0/R1Dr-LMCXGI/AAAAAAAAAMM/PVGqxY4jjlE/s200/fakeclaude.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138866628217429090" border="0" /></a> You ever have one of those days where you wish you'd stayed in bed? I wasn't allowed to. I think that kid Hiro's been mucking about, either that or Poodle who copied his power has. I woke up this morning with a nasty hangover and saw myself looking at me. And the other!me was wearing my good suit, too. I was going to ask him where he/I/we'd left it but I didn't get the chance to ask it <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__v6jbLDOsj0/R1DsDLMCXHI/AAAAAAAAAMU/GDQlF_i0IBA/s1600-R/soberclaude.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__v6jbLDOsj0/R1DsDLMCXHI/AAAAAAAAAMU/IiP7jtn9qD0/s200/soberclaude.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138866714116775026" border="0" /></a> What the Bloody Hell is going on? <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__v6jbLDOsj0/R1Dr-LMCXGI/AAAAAAAAAMM/l4MgQ4opYXs/s1600-R/fakeclaude.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__v6jbLDOsj0/R1Dr-LMCXGI/AAAAAAAAAMM/PVGqxY4jjlE/s200/fakeclaude.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138866628217429090" border="0" /></a> Good question, but you should know that shouting isn't good for us in the morning, mate. <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__v6jbLDOsj0/R1DsDLMCXHI/AAAAAAAAAMU/GDQlF_i0IBA/s1600-R/soberclaude.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__v6jbLDOsj0/R1DsDLMCXHI/AAAAAAAAAMU/IiP7jtn9qD0/s200/soberclaude.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138866714116775026" border="0" /></a>What is going on, Tarot? <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__v6jbLDOsj0/R1Dr-LMCXGI/AAAAAAAAAMM/l4MgQ4opYXs/s1600-R/fakeclaude.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__v6jbLDOsj0/R1Dr-LMCXGI/AAAAAAAAAMM/PVGqxY4jjlE/s200/fakeclaude.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138866628217429090" border="0" /></a> I dunno where she went, but just tell me we don't get the bloody virus. <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__v6jbLDOsj0/R1DsDLMCXHI/AAAAAAAAAMU/GDQlF_i0IBA/s1600-R/soberclaude.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__v6jbLDOsj0/R1DsDLMCXHI/AAAAAAAAAMU/IiP7jtn9qD0/s200/soberclaude.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138866714116775026" border="0" /></a> What virus? <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__v6jbLDOsj0/R1Dr-LMCXGI/AAAAAAAAAMM/l4MgQ4opYXs/s1600-R/fakeclaude.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__v6jbLDOsj0/R1Dr-LMCXGI/AAAAAAAAAMM/PVGqxY4jjlE/s200/fakeclaude.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138866628217429090" border="0" /></a> The one that takes your-our power away and kills us. You can still go invisible, right? Because I can't. <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__v6jbLDOsj0/R1DsDLMCXHI/AAAAAAAAAMU/GDQlF_i0IBA/s1600-R/soberclaude.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__v6jbLDOsj0/R1DsDLMCXHI/AAAAAAAAAMU/IiP7jtn9qD0/s200/soberclaude.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138866714116775026" border="0" /></a> What do you mean you can't go invisible? You read tarot cards for goodness sake! <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__v6jbLDOsj0/R1Dr-LMCXGI/AAAAAAAAAMM/l4MgQ4opYXs/s1600-R/fakeclaude.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__v6jbLDOsj0/R1Dr-LMCXGI/AAAAAAAAAMM/PVGqxY4jjlE/s200/fakeclaude.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138866628217429090" border="0" /></a> I do now, yeah. I needed a drink after last time. <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__v6jbLDOsj0/R1DsDLMCXHI/AAAAAAAAAMU/GDQlF_i0IBA/s1600-R/soberclaude.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__v6jbLDOsj0/R1DsDLMCXHI/AAAAAAAAAMU/IiP7jtn9qD0/s200/soberclaude.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138866714116775026" border="0" /></a> A drink?!?! Oh bloody hell! No wonder you're like that! I thought I told you to stay away from the bar? <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__v6jbLDOsj0/R1Dr-LMCXGI/AAAAAAAAAMM/l4MgQ4opYXs/s1600-R/fakeclaude.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__v6jbLDOsj0/R1Dr-LMCXGI/AAAAAAAAAMM/PVGqxY4jjlE/s200/fakeclaude.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138866628217429090" border="0" /></a> Funny I don't recall that. <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__v6jbLDOsj0/R1DsDLMCXHI/AAAAAAAAAMU/GDQlF_i0IBA/s1600-R/soberclaude.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__v6jbLDOsj0/R1DsDLMCXHI/AAAAAAAAAMU/IiP7jtn9qD0/s200/soberclaude.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138866714116775026" border="0" /></a> Why am I not surprised? <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__v6jbLDOsj0/R1Dr-LMCXGI/AAAAAAAAAMM/l4MgQ4opYXs/s1600-R/fakeclaude.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__v6jbLDOsj0/R1Dr-LMCXGI/AAAAAAAAAMM/PVGqxY4jjlE/s200/fakeclaude.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138866628217429090" border="0" /></a> Because you're future!me? <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__v6jbLDOsj0/R1DsDLMCXHI/AAAAAAAAAMU/GDQlF_i0IBA/s1600-R/soberclaude.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__v6jbLDOsj0/R1DsDLMCXHI/AAAAAAAAAMU/IiP7jtn9qD0/s200/soberclaude.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138866714116775026" border="0" /></a> No I'm not. Not unless you were planning to get surgery and have Hiro send you back in time. Just tell me you haven't lost our winnings. <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__v6jbLDOsj0/R1Dr-LMCXGI/AAAAAAAAAMM/l4MgQ4opYXs/s1600-R/fakeclaude.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__v6jbLDOsj0/R1Dr-LMCXGI/AAAAAAAAAMM/PVGqxY4jjlE/s200/fakeclaude.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138866628217429090" border="0" /></a> Actually I added to them, you should know. <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__v6jbLDOsj0/R1DsDLMCXHI/AAAAAAAAAMU/GDQlF_i0IBA/s1600-R/soberclaude.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__v6jbLDOsj0/R1DsDLMCXHI/AAAAAAAAAMU/IiP7jtn9qD0/s200/soberclaude.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138866714116775026" border="0" /></a> Why would I know that? I've been away! Wait, you added to them? How much? <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__v6jbLDOsj0/R1Dr-LMCXGI/AAAAAAAAAMM/l4MgQ4opYXs/s1600-R/fakeclaude.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__v6jbLDOsj0/R1Dr-LMCXGI/AAAAAAAAAMM/PVGqxY4jjlE/s200/fakeclaude.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138866628217429090" border="0" /></a> We won the big jackpot next door. Wait are you from the past? If you're from the past, whatever you do don't trust Noah...Or have you-we already been though that? <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__v6jbLDOsj0/R1DsDLMCXHI/AAAAAAAAAMU/GDQlF_i0IBA/s1600-R/soberclaude.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__v6jbLDOsj0/R1DsDLMCXHI/AAAAAAAAAMU/IiP7jtn9qD0/s200/soberclaude.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138866714116775026" border="0" /></a> Never mind about Noah! Where are the winnings? <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__v6jbLDOsj0/R1Dr-LMCXGI/AAAAAAAAAMM/l4MgQ4opYXs/s1600-R/fakeclaude.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__v6jbLDOsj0/R1Dr-LMCXGI/AAAAAAAAAMM/PVGqxY4jjlE/s200/fakeclaude.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138866628217429090" border="0" /></a> In the safety deposit box. Here's the key. And I handed him/me the key. Funny thing is the universe didn't explode. So much for all the stories I've heard about that. He surveyed the winnings. <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__v6jbLDOsj0/R1DsDLMCXHI/AAAAAAAAAMU/GDQlF_i0IBA/s1600-R/soberclaude.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__v6jbLDOsj0/R1DsDLMCXHI/AAAAAAAAAMU/IiP7jtn9qD0/s200/soberclaude.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138866714116775026" border="0" /></a> Well, that's good at least. But we still need to fix you. Can't have two of "me" running about. Blimey! I ask you to be a decoy and this happens... I just hope you haven't done any major damage. Soon as I get you sober and back to being you, we're going to another casino. Sober, me telling , myself I needed to be sober and that I wasn't me. It was so surreal. I'd thought it might have been a dream but I'm never hungover in dreams.Tarothttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17950245970744009610noreply@blogger.com