Just a short post because I'm tired today. Got home last night with no memory how I got there. I must've had a good night.
But I don't remember past a certain point. The temptation to drink is not present. The desire to lose one in the drink not even close to being called a charming idea we all have.
The drink is not real. At much as the blurry memory I have of what went down last night. I signed up to do a no gi class tomorrow morning so I'll be smart about it and not party tonight....
Maybe. Or...
The Devil in the detail.
Hmmmm maybe I shouldn't have wore jeans.. my balls feel like they in a sauna.
Oh well, actions always have consequence and this is one that is hard right this moment.
The five minute write up just before the meet up.
Hungry. Not starving but hungry. Need to eat good so I have some reserved for tomorrow. I think Korean BBQ is in order, hope the service is good. Hope they bring out the meats fast and hope my self is good also.
Anyway this is meant to be a quick write up to a meet up but they not here yet... Waiting is a drag when your balls are in a sauna.