lesson learned

this past weekend was crazy busy. plus i was fighting a cold and am still not 100%. perhaps that is because i got no sleep this weekend. friday night some friends came over which was nice. i attempted to make my first pizza ever (yep home made dough) and it worked really well. i really am starting to enjoy cooking and baking quite a bit. anyhow somehow we lost track of time and i did not get to bed until 4 am. then on saturday i was a bit hung over and had agreed to go out that night with my younger sis and her friends to Ceili's as it was the last night it was open....yeah note to self, i am not 23 anymore. i can't really do the bar that much anymore. i always have high hopes but usually by the end of the night i remember that i am 26, that the smell abusing my nostrils is a combo of fumes from the bathrooms, vomit and people's sweat and that here i am standing in a room full of people younger than me looking to hook up with anyone (yuck). don't get me wrong i have had many a good night out but i suppose that at some point being at the bar loses its attractiveness. anyway by about 1 am i was done and left my sister and her friends partying it up, found a cab and gratefully crawled into my bed. i woke up early feeling ok but really tired and grumpy, so lesson learned 23 and 26 are further away than i thought..sigh.