Who would have thought? The interwebs are boring me. I’ve been sick the last few days and I’m at that restless stage where my body is tired and my mind is active, or is it visa versa? My eyes hurt from staring at this screen, I’ve done little else today and yesterday. I also slept a solid 9 hours last night, followed by a mandatory 4 hour nap this afternoon. But it’s still hard to tell.
All I know is that for better or worse I passed up the monthly pressure challenge tonight. My less than favourite venue “Fly” tempts its patrons with free drinks until someone leaves or goes to the bathroom. Should it be reassuring to know I can pass up free alcohol? Maybe just that I know my own limits.
Either way, I hope I’m feeling up to ‘it’ this weekend, whatever ‘it’ is, or becomes.
But we’ll cross that bridge when we come to it.