Thursday, February 17, 2011
Day 125 - Regret
Moo and crew left today. Although I was sad to see them go, it was probably for the best. I wasn't exactly a quality hostess this morning. I had an "eventful" night and required a lot of sleep, quiet and ibuprofen. If I had to guess, I'd say I spent no more than a total of 90 minutes out of bed. It is abundantly clear why I choose not to drink. I don't know how people can live like this weekend after weekend. I used to be embarrassed that Charlie and I chose to spend our Saturday nights curled up on the couch instead of out at a bar partying with the rest of our age group. But now? Bring on the Netflix!