Independence Day
4 07 2008I was enjoying my ID as much as I could - sleeping off what I assume was an accidental drug overdose. Brief moments of full consciousness, or as full as consciousness gets these days, to eat a Klondike Bar or vomit or play with Caleb or tell my wife I love her. The day was going fine until I was fully awaken by the loud booms from the local crackers’ firecrackers. I wish I would have just slept through this one.
