T and I went to her cousin's wedding yesterday (my M+D watched the kids for the night). Needless to say, I had a few too many Skinny Pirates (what the bartender called a Diet and Capt.), and now I'm not feeling all that well. Amazingly, I was able to get my ass out of bed this morning to play basketball, and I ended up playing pretty well (as foggy headed as I was, it was amazing that I could even catch the ball). No more. Or is that "No, more!". Whatever I have to workout tonight to push out all the demons...I hope I can finish.
