There is an Outback Steakhouse attached to my hotel, so I'm going to go eat some beef. I've had enough mutton in the past few days to appease several dozen sexually frustrated Montana ranchers.
I will blog more about my day, including the best attempt at Engrish that I can muster. I am currently in the middle of Lexapro withdrawal and beginning to get drunk on Absolut, so it could get ugly. (Shout out to everyone who has tried to get the SSRI monkey off their back!)
More after I chow on some cow.
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