Some of my coworkers and I went out last night and blew off some steam. I haven’t been out in almost two years. All work and no play makes Glory a time bomb.
One of the Boy Cooks invited us to his house and we played the Wii and talked utter goofiness until about 4am. Well, I passed out at 4am, I don’t know how long the rest of them stayed up.
For the record, I suck at golf, boxing, and baseball. I wasn’t too bad at bowling, but if we had been in a real bowling alley, I would have been kicked out after the 10th ball I lobbed. Not so on the Wii. Lob away.
Today, I have been as useless as a broke dick. I slept almost all day, cleaned the kitchen a little and now I’m ready to go back to bed. This is why I don’t imbibe. It takes me two days to recover, unless I do it all the time.