Last night after a fun night at Don Cucu's having two cadillac margueritas and a fireman beer, and watching Tin-Tin which didn't hold a camera stationary more than two seconds, I found myself praying to porcelain alter. In that moment of misery, I thought of my favorite coffee table book and how it was so right about all facets of alcohol indulgence. It gave me solace as I threw myself into bed to stop existing for a while. Thanks Sdawg for putting up with me... again :}

But the point of this journal is to share with y'all Hungover Owls:
So here they are: http://hungoverowls.tumblr.com/

But I definitely like the book for all the cute owl stories and snappy sayings :P