One heck of a weekend, part the first

Doing the things I like to do, when I like to do them. Still not relaxed, but moreso than Friday, 6 PM.

Of much sad-making, when I declared for drinking myself silly Friday night, I ended up with exactly no takers. I had to break rules # 1 and 3, but I only stayed out for a couple hours, and returned home completely fine. Yesterday, I did nothing, and today was Tailgating at the stadium.

A mostly sober affair, also sad-making. Not to say we did not imbibe, for we did. but it was not witht he abandon he had just a few years ago. That particular crowd and I are Pros, competing on an amateur circuit. And the challenge just isn’t there anymore.