Weekend drinking is bad for your health. I feel so sore and achy today, didn't feel so bad yesterday, since my hubby says he had to drag me home Saturday night (more or less). Well, I'm seeing some bruising where he had to help me walk, but boy am I feeling it. Very stiff and hurting.
Have I learned my lesson? No, I'm sure I haven't.
That's why we walk, or try to walk. It gives me that license to get wasted. And it's about time he took care of me, I am constantly getting him home and in the front door.
Okay, Penguins, you are down 2-0 to fuckin' detroit. I can't have that. Step it up.
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