Remember those great weekends when you were young? You'd party all weekend with friends, wake up hungover and do it all over again... And then we'd go to work on Monday, tired and sore and happy...
I don't remember them either... isn't that great?
But now I'm married with two kids. This last weekend included two parties (both of the child birthday variety and were non-keg events) and a full day of shampooing the carpets in the house.
And now on Monday I'm still tired and sore. Getting old stinks.
And I have a column due this week plus another due at the end of next week for Rocky Mountain Parents magazine. What the heck am I going to write?
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