Do you remember hearing people say, "oh I just don't recover the way I used to" or, "man, I'm getting too old for this"? Well I do, and I remember thinking, how lame they were. What are they talking about? I'll never know...Well, I am officially OLD. I spent all of Sunday, and by all I mean from the minute my eyes opened until lying in bed at 2am this morning praying to be blessed with sleep, hung over like never before.

We had our annual Halloween party on Saturday and I think we played flip cup until somewhere close to 4 or 5am. I really can't be sure. I don't even know. I lost track of time after a while. Mr. Funky and I were Steve and Terry Irwin - The Crock Hunter and his wife. Yes, I know, it's so bad. But it was so bad it was good (I'll post pic's later or tomorrow). I don't even remember being that drunk but lord knows I remembered on Sunday. Over and over again I remembered. I had friends running in the Marine Corps Marathon and I was supposed to go watch them. HA! I could barely scarf down half a grilled cheese and take a nap. It was a rough, rough day and I was just glad to wake up with no nausea today.

I hope everyone had a great weekend with no hangovers!