I drank some [tag]Cherry Coke Zero[/tag] today. There was no coffee available. Falling face down on the floor would have been, in retrospect, a much better option.

Blech.

What’s the half-life on that stuff? They should require consumers of this producte to wear radioisotope monitoring badges or something.

On the upside, I finally purged the taste, if not the feeling of generalized ick. I did this by brushing my teeth. Many many times. And then drinking a lot of wine at the opening reception for [tag]Dana Ellyn[/tag]’s new show at Long View Gallery. I recommend the show. And the wine. But not the Cherry Coke Zero.