Would someone please stop that pounding?!


You'd think I would have learned by now.

Learned what my limits are when I'm out. That I'm o.k. but only slightly tipsy on two Long Island Ice Teas but at three, I become a drunken idiot.

Make that a hungover drunken idiot. God I'm paying for the activities of last night hard core th is morning. Why is it the older we get, the less we bounce back after a night out? Shouldn't our bodies be able to handle it better by now.

Later today I'll be playing hockey in Philadelphia. That means a 1-1/2 hour drive on the beautiful (yeah right) PA Turnpike. We should win. We handled this team pretty well the last time. Their level of play is only slightly lower than our. But you can't take anything for granted. On the up side, we're stopping to shop like the girls we are at the King of Prussia mall on the way home.

Like one of my team mates said, hockey, food and shopping, is there a better way for a girl to spend a Saturday?