I seriously think I am getting old. These trips to Calgary keep wiping me out. I party for a day or two and I am toast for 3-4 days after. Should I be more upset that I can’t handle not sleeping anymore , or that I can’t face the reality that I am not 20 anymore?
Did I ever think I would be 36 and STILL not know what I want to do with my life? My head spins constantly, One day I have a plan the next day I don’t. bah!!! You know what makes life better?? FRAGGLES!!