I had a panic attack earlier in my apartment. There was no noise or anything so I don't know what triggered it, maybe it's that I have family in Boston for the marathon and I'm somewhat worried. In any case I figured that a change of atmosphere would do me good so I went to my local Hooters.
I did not drink too much (2 beers, a scotch (JW Black Label) and two long island iced tea) but I have a nice buz going on but I have to wait for it to diminish somewhat before going to bed so they don't mess with my anti-anxiety meds.
I like my local Hooters, the only one in Quebec. I've seen pictures of some of them in the U.S. and Ontario and I must say that the waitress here are much better looking.
"Stupid Girl" by Garbage was playing on the Juke-Box when I left so it was a nice ending to a nice night.