I suppose I'm in a celebratory mood. Or at least in a "go all the way or not at all mood."

In any case, this poem fragment is in my head. I agree. How would you live if you could be always be "drunken" about something? It could be fun, it could be work -- but to give in to something completely?

I think it would be wonderful.
<blockquote>“Be always drunken.
Nothing else matters:
that is the only question.
If you would not feel
the horrible burden of Time
weighing on your shoulders
and crushing you to the earth,
be drunken continually.

Drunken with what?
With wine, with poetry, or with virtue, as you will.
But be drunken."

― <em>Charles Baudelaire, Paris Spleen</em></blockquote>