Good morning and happy Tuesday kids. I hope that you enjoy your day to the fullest, no matter what goes down.
As for me? I’m just getting ready to start my eight hours of hard labor… OK, OK, OK, OK, I’m just fucking with you. If everything goes as schedule, which most of the times doesn’t, it should be a nice day at the salt mines. Fingers crossed.
On a weekend note! I’m just dying to start my four-day Thanksgiving weekend tomorrow, after I leave the salt mines. But no worries kids, I’m not planning on drinking for shit. After my last weekend fucked up hangover experience, trust me I learned a big ass lesson.
Ever since around my mid 40’s, I’ve been noticing, that even though I have been drinking the same amount of alcohol on the weekends as always, the hangovers have been kind of like lasting longer or getting worst. As a matter of fact, I thought that it was all in my head, so I did some research about it, and found out that hangovers do get worst with age, because our metabolism is slowing down, so it takes our body longer to eliminate alcohol from our blood.
My conclusion? That I’m and old man and I have to stop the weekend drinking bullshit once and for all. I guess that instead of drinking on the weekends, I should start going to the senior center for fun.
With that said, I’m Audi 5000 y’all!