Hump Day Blues

There's something about Hump Day that makes me drink like a maniac.

This morning i hurled - only there was nothing to regurgitate. I went through the gastric spasms, and all that came up were traces of blood.

First i thought, that's kind of gross! Then i thought, Cool!

This is the second occurrence. The first was last Wednesday, less than 8 days ago.

There's something about Hump Day, indeed.