hashbrown heaven

the only remedy for a dinner of ~15 glasses of red wine and handfuls of swedish fish is a nice, greasy breakfast the next morning comprising corned beef hash, eggs, buttery toast, and hashbrowns. followed by haagen dazs, and a screening of batman begins.

it hurt so bad, but the treatment was bearable. e$'s party was off the hook.

phase II: my enchilada is coming out of the microwave just now, and i'm about to return to couch ninja status.