How are you feeling today?

After a dinner of Tex-Mex and a third of a bottle (or more) of Tequila I'm feeling mighty fine.

Dedicated

Depressed. You know when it just washes over you like a wave? Those moments don't happen too often for me anymore, maybe it's the weeks of gray skies and cold and being couped up indoors. Anyway, I've crawled into bed and intend to stay here till tomorrow.

I feel slightly buzzed, and peckish.

Affected.
Remembered one of the books I recently read and has been continuously haunting me Life is Elsewhere by Milan Tundera.
Simply can't stop thinking about it.