I hate the nightlife
Coming home past 2 a.m. after a night at the club, and not getting to sleep till 2:30 or so would not have been too bad had Angry Boy not woken up (a) once at 5:55 a.m., crying out something that sounded like "my covers! my covers!" and (b) then again permanently at 7:45 a.m.
Plus, my body does not react to externalities the way it used to. I only had a couple of drinks but was completely dehydrated in the middle of the night. And the second-hand smoke at the venue made my eyes burn so much, I kept wiping the condensation off my drinks and rubbing it in my eyes.
Still, it was a good show. I'm going to have to update my concert list someday.
Plus, my body does not react to externalities the way it used to. I only had a couple of drinks but was completely dehydrated in the middle of the night. And the second-hand smoke at the venue made my eyes burn so much, I kept wiping the condensation off my drinks and rubbing it in my eyes.
Still, it was a good show. I'm going to have to update my concert list someday.
posted by Angry Pregnant Lawyer at 8:39 PM
9 Comments:
What show?
Glad you had fun!
I always feel so old when I go out anymore. I cannot handle the alcohol combined with less sleep.
Aw, come on, tell us what show. How else can we live vicariously through you?
You are too hip for me, APL!
Geez. I considered my life busy and exciting because I got home from dinner at midnight. Sigh.
I told Josh that I'm too old to be eating at 10:30pm.
Phantom and Liz, check your email.
Ditto- what show?
Lisa, check your email.
God, 'aint it the truth?!
It's so much harder to recover these days. Sigh.
Hey! Me too me too! I want to know!
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