It was a big deadline week for me, with one major project knocked down late yesterday afternoon, which was one major weight lifted off my back. I took the opportunity to celebrate at Grumpy's during last night's Tweetup (Twitter meetup) and I'll go ahead and admit that there was one too many Strongbows consumed. Case in point: I just drank a Red Bull and I'm still hungover.
Grocery shopping at Whole Foods is on the agenda for this afternoon, but before that a stop at Manny's Tortas. One veggie torta, a little bag of Lays and a Toronja will cure what ails you (as long as a hangover is what ails you).
So no exciting blog post for me today, as I'm not quite functional even after mainlining several milligrams of something called Taurine. I do want to post this, though, in case anyone hasn't seen it yet:
From the Department of Duh: Hormone Therapy Doubles Breast Cancer Risk
Gee, no kidding. Ladies, stop popping hormone pills, sticking on patches, getting injections, inserting things into your vagina or whatever. Do not mess with your hormones, even if you don't have any left. This study will be just the tip of the iceberg; I'm convinced future humans will look back on current medicine's liberal use of hormones to treat everything and just shudder in horror.