A 3 day compound hangover hit me somewhere over the Gulf Of St. Lawrence, this picture was taken only moments before I passed out either from exhaustion, or some residual weekend alcohol/High Altitude effect.

After what would seem to be a lull in partying, there has been an explosion. This weekend could quite possibly have killed me. If it hadn't been the drunken Military man who is an ex-girlfriend's very current boyfriend, then it could have been (and very nearly was) a crowd diver taking the plunge from the top of a 15 foot speaker tower. [I side stepped =) ]

The result is what seems to be perpetual exhaustion. My eyes literally and quite spontaneously fill with tears from a sudden burning brought on by intense urges to sleep ontop of my desk.
Sadly, sleep never seems to come in large enough quantities. Snow Plows, Fire Trucks, and Car accidents have repeatedly assaulted my sleep.

The forecast, much of the same with the strong chance of intensification, thanks to two weekends of binge drinking opportunity courtesy of my Employer; The next One Here, the one after in St. John's.

The remedy, continuous drawing from a free and bottomless coffee pot at work and enough daily vitamin supplements to kill a cat.

Now, the real question:

Is it wrong to date within one's own workgroup?
[opinions, anonymous or not are appreciated =) ]