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I am unbelieveably hung over. I don't feel unspeakably awful, but it's been a very long time since I drank that much (and it seems Australia's national sport is getting Americans stupidly drunk), and I just feel very sloooooooow. For those of you who didn't make it to the end of the night, the tequila passionfruit shooter thing was brilliant.

Anyway. Best birthday ever. Awesome people and food and gifts and just... I got to relax for the first time in I don't know how long. More details and thank you's later.

I'm doing a lead in a student film this weekend. And I'm going riding today (hangover horse to the rescue!) It's all good.

Somehow, despite having been up at five yesterday and the excess of last night, I woke up an hour before my alarm.

There's something else, but I can't seem to recall.

bitchy debate summary

Could the moderator have sucked any more?

John Edwards, you are adorable, but your mouth kept getting ahead of your brain and "repeat stuff and smirk until Dick Cheney sheds his human skin, sprouts wings and drools blood" is not actually a valid debate strategy, no matter how much we may wish it.

Dick Cheney, for one brief shining moment I felt compassion for you. That said, your posture sucks and your creepy rubbing your hands together constantly thing makes me think that John Edwards' strategy was acutally right on.

Dear Larry King: Cheney's daughter is a lesbian, not a situation.

P.S. Could the moderator suck anymore?

I give the debate to Edwards, just for having a pulse and seeming good natured about the raw stupidity of it all.