My little Mini Mad alarm clock went off at 6:45 this morning and I came to the conclusion it's really not as much fun as it used to be to drink all day and stay up late. Granted I went to bed at midnight so really it wasn't that late. However I'd do it all over again (and again and again, I'm a masochist).... I had such a fun day hanging out with friends and watching a GREAT football game. Ugly football game at times but really who cares, as long as my team came out on top.
Then we played some Left, Right, Center, which I haven't played in a few years. I LOVE this game, this is really the only time I will gamble with my money. I was given this game by my wonderful and extremely talented friend, Judson. If you haven't played LFC before you're welcome to come to my house, I'll take your $3 and show you.
Then there was some heavy conversations about how crazy females are, I tend to hang out with a lot of males so I'm always the one trying to explain us, which doesn't work, ever.... I can't even understand us. Being the good wifey I am, I sent the boys off to the bar, because what's better in a time of crisis but beer.
I've gotten way off topic, but when I was 21 I'd be out with those boys trying to drink them all under the table until they kicked me out of the bar. Now I stay up past 10 PM and I'm exhausted and a wreck the rest of the week. I look back on those days with such fondness.... it was so fun to be carefree and stupid.
But then I walk into Mad's room in the morning and she gives me the biggest grin and I wouldn't want to go back in time for anything.
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I hear ya. Kids don't sleep in because mom and dad were up late.
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