The "What Are You Doing This Moment" Thread

Well this is going to bother me for a while. After I just dropped My lady off, on my way home I saw a woman on the backside of the road I live on by the mine road, walking barefoot and staggering back and forth. There's no houses back that way, only a hill with a steep incline she was walking up. She looked to be in bad shape... I turned around and asked her if she needed a ride.... There were tears in her voice and she just kept saying no but thank you. Granted, to a stranger I'm sure a car ride at two in the morning from someone that looks like me probably seems risky at best, I meant her no harm and wish I could have given her a safe ride wherever she needed to go. She seemed fairly distraught and/or drugged in some way.

Holy shit, thats fucked.
 
Went to Oktoberfest in Cambridge today. Good food, good beer, inane parade groups and floats. Bought a couple books at the Harvard Bookstore. Looking forward to a relaxing evening.
 
Woke up at 3. Ate leftover pizza, jerked off, and watched an episode of Mad Men. Now I'm being British sipping on Earl Grey tea and (not) reading George Eliot's "Mill on the Floss."
 
Well FUCK YOU, I can't poop. Been eating too much crap lately, it feels like I'm carrying around a prosthetic belly. Pizza and cake Friday, got drunk and ate a bunch of candy Saturday, cake on Sunday, cake on Monday...I won't be too sad when the cake is gone