So what happened? I mean, just a couple of years ago I was dancing and drinking and having a great time. I really did enjoy myself but now I just want to put on pajamas and go to bed early on my girls trips from now on. I don't want to have to drive anyone anywhere. I don't want to watch anything on TV that is animated or has furry characters. I want to watch trashy reality TV. I want to wear fuzzy slippers and a thick robe. If someone could come and give me a massage, that would just top off the trip!! I seriously have no interest in staying up late, I feel like crap the next day. I have no interest in drinking, I feel like crap the next day. I have no interest in partying it up because, well, I feel like crap the next day. At my age, feeling like crap the next day is so not worth it anymore!! Plus the whole being responsible thing. Driving carpool with a hangover isn't much fun. Doing homework with your middle school aged child is definitely no fun with a hangover. Actually, that's no fun without a hangover but with one is horrible!! At my age, a hangover lasts not just a few hours the next morning but days!!
So I guess my definition of "Partying" has changed. I now attend parties. I now throw parties. I now RSVP to parties. I now am late for parties but a party is just an event now. It is only a noun and not a verb. That's what it is. Not a verb anymore!! Just a noun!!
BEFORE 40 & CHILDREN:
AFTER 40 & CHILDREN:
Oh and did I mention that I loved every minute of going to bed early and eating junk food?? I may be lame but I love it!!!
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