I believe age is just a number, that it's all in how you feel, but as I enter the last year of my twenties, I can't help but realize this isn't where I imagined I'd be. I vow to use this next year to take chances, try the things I've hesitated to before and ultimately accept the life I've achieved as I hit the big 3-0, knowing I haven't held back. Wanna come? Let's see what the next 365 brings...
Sunday, October 10, 2010
Day 87: The older I get, the harder it is to recuperate...
Ugh. I've just spent the day alternating hugging a toilet bowl and laying on the living room floor...all before summoning the energy for an hour car ride back home. Why am I in this situation? No, it's not the flu. It's one too many cocktails the night before. It makes you wonder if it's all worth it... The older I get, the harder it is to bounce back the next day. Don't get me wrong, going out with the girls and letting it loose is not something I want to give up. But, maybe I learn to say no to the fourth and fifth cocktail and don't even bring up the shots!! If I could just get that happy buzz, without it turning to the spins which will inevitably lead to to topsy turvy tummy time the next day, I would truly have a good time.
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