Man, you know it was a long week when you come home from the gym, eat dinner, and proceed to fall asleep in your recliner. I slept through an entire hockey game (PLAYOFF hockey, no less....)...including overtime. I think it was the game-winning goal that awakened me from my slumber. This morning I feel like I used to after getting beaten up during a soccer game in college- minus the concussion, thankfully. Time was when I could work hard and play hard. Now I just work hard and...well, collapse. Ugh...damn, but I feel old. I didn't mind this feeling so much when I was a quarterback and I survived four quarters of being nailed by blitzing linebackers. Now I feel as if I've been ridden hard and put away wet- and no one's laid a hand on me.
Just in case anyone's paying attention, I'm starting my Christmas list early this year. I'm putting a hot tub and a masseur right at the top. You know what to do.... ;-)
