15 June 2009

Wild Weekends...

More than I'd like to admit, I push my body to the limits...my mind would like to think I'm back at 21, but the bod, she reminds me otherwise.

We kicked off Wednesday with a happy hour that I was only planning on attending for about an hour. Several shots, many rounds of flip cup (where I RULED), and a bit of dancing later, and it was around midnight with me having to get into work early in the morning and hit the gym. Neither happened. Bad decision #1.

Thursday rolls around, and it's off to a birthday party for just one drink. Well...that didn't happen, either. Stayed out late, even though I needed to get an early start to rest up for a bachelorette party weekend. Bad decision #2.

Well, things go in threes, right? Rather than sleeping in when I could, I got up early to do lord knows what. Was not ready when my ride came to pick me up. Bad decision #3, though all made due to #1 & #2.

The weekend then included lots of fun girl time, dancing at gay bars, and an awesomely memorable white water rafting trip. All fine decisions, but I am paying for it today. Could it really have been that long ago that we would do fun stuff from Tuesday through Sunday, and still function in school/at work?

Fun times...

3 comments:

Pernilla said...

Dude, I am jealous! You're doing the right thing!

Pernilla said...

Let's push limits in Copenhaguen as well!

Lis said...

Please add me to that list as having joined you in the many bad decisions...I am exhausted!