I think I know a few who would probably get drunk, and _stay_ drunk at the rate things are going. Some times I wish I could join them 0.o
The files in my home directory continue to grow..
I think I'd rather like to fill my canteen (assuming I could still find it), nab the camera just in case, and take a nice hike through the woods and enjoy the scenery for awhile... Although with my luck even if I could get out of this rats nest. I'd probably get in worse trouble that way :\, wouldn't be suprised if I got shot at 8=).
Had I the heavens’ embroidered cloths,
Enwrought with golden and silver light,
The blue and the dim and the dark cloths
Of night and light and the half-light,
I would spread the cloths under your feet:
But I, being poor, have only my dreams;
I have spread my dreams under your feet;
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.
-- "He Wishes for the Cloths of Heaven", William Butler Yeats
The last parts of which was quoted by Grammaton Cleric First Class Errol Partridge (Sean Bean) in one of my favorite action flicks, Equillibrium.
Hmm, that music sounds familiar.