Saturday, May 29, 2010

Finding Forty, Day 6: Happy Hour

Every Friday evening  several families on our street gather at a neighbor's house a few doors down and enjoys our weekly Happy Hour.   It's become a tradition and we share new recipes (for both drink and food), iPod playlists and lots and lots of laughs.

Many nights, I barely remember walking home, which isn't a source of pride for me, just a simple fact.

Last night, while I do recall leaving, I hardly remember sitting at this computer composing my blog for the day.   Rereading what I wrote this morning was painful and embarrassing.

Drunk blogging, or drogging as I'll now officially call it, is absolutely ridiculous!  

I'd like to apologize for all of the times I drog, both past and future and just hope that some of what I write makes any sense at all.

Day 6 of being 40 doesn't feel so bad.  I slept until 8:30 and then went and worked out.   I even swam some laps, which felt great on my lower back.

I'm hoping for some delicious nachos tonight and possibly a trip to the bookstore.

Today I'm finding forty to be nice.

With sober sentiments,


  1. Now I'm mad. :)

    Drunk blogging is where it's at. Dare you say otherwise!

  2. :)

    I can't say that I've drunk blogged, drogged, but it may happen soon. I'm in desperate need of a few drinks which I'll most likely have on my own.