I am miserably sober. That's why I'm like this. I need my ethanol!! I'm running low and hollywood has invaded and are acting like they own the place out there and I can't get my car out of the driveway [unless it's an emergency], but they're paying me for the inconvenience so I'm not actively sabotaging them. But I digress. Anyway, I guess what I was on about is I can't get the car out of the driveway to go get moar booze, so I am rationing it, so that it's not gone later when I REALLY need it... I should have stocked up better. I meant to, but then I drank everything I had bought to stock up hanging out with random marina friends. Some weather we're having.