So it's Sunday and I feel like crap. Why, you ask? I might have gone out and had a little too much fun last night. I don't know what I was thinking. I can't do this anymore and now I remember why I don't do it as often as I used to 'back in the day'. And it's not because I'm a fun hater as I referenced in my previous post. It's because the head ache alone is going to kill me, not to mention the 'praying over the potty' at 6am this morning, where I swore I was still loaded, neat, I know. So, it will be another year (or 50) before I drink as much as I did last night, yeah I know unrealistic.
This is just another reminder staring me in the face, I'm old.
Lesa
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