I'm back from whooping it up in Europe. And I'm tired.
I could have stayed in bed again today. I'm too old to party all the time.
Not that we partied all the time. It was really just the last night.
Big mistake, huge mistake.
But we live and learn then move on.
I'm done with my mid-life crisis.
It's really too much trouble to have one. I don't know how people do it.
So it's done, fini, no more talk about that.
Anyway - I'm back at work and I really, really need coffee.