So today I'm feeling old. I discovered it only takes 2 drinks to get me feeling a buzz, which I suppose is good for the wallet. However, it now takes me about 3 days to recover from a late night. This sadly means that if I go out on a Saturday, I'm going to be feeling like crap until Wednesday. Yeah, I'm aging.
So I worked through all of that. I'm aging. So what? I have a lot of years left in me still. I'm smarter, more sure of myself, and put up with a lot less BS then I did a few years ago. I started getting used to the idea of hitting 30. And then I checked the mail. Nothing makes a person feel quite as old as getting one of these in the mail. Yomper, I feel your pain.

2 comments:
I've enjoyed reading your blog for awhile now and have noticed that you haven't written recently. I have a great idea for a friday fiver: Has anyone ever taken an embarassing picture of you, (such as being hung over or caught with your pants down)?
Oooh, an anonymous long term reader, how mysterious... (insert waggling fingers here)
I was planning a similar post for some time in the future, based off the embarassing music post from a while back, so expect an embarassing moments post sometime in the very near future (just as soon as I figure out how to end this run on sentence). Of course, these are discussion questions, and everyone should feel free to chime in.
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