I’m going to recap the weekend in detail at some point, but at the moment I’m far too sore to do so.

Yeah….I’d say I was getting old, but I know that isn’t it. I’m just very much out of shape and tried to dance like I wasn’t. Started getting really sore about half way through yesterday (about the time the hangover started wearing off), and today I feel like I’ve had my ass kicked by a nightclub full of stompy boot wearing vampires.

So I’ve taken the day off, taken a Loritab, and am taking it easy.

And next time…I’ll stretch first or something.

Jebus.

Ok, it does SOUND like I’m getting old….