Yes, I am admitting it. We went to a work dinner for Bill's work on Saturday night. It was about an hour away, so we had already decided to get a hotel room. It was really fun — there is no need to be sending out Chicago resumes or resumes anywhere else either. We had Filet Mignon for dinner (yummy) and free drinks all night. They even opened a tab up at the bar upstairs after the party was over! We ended up staying up till like 2 (aff) am. That isn't all that late, I know, but man, I am still dragging butt. Seriously. I didn't even have a buzz when I went to bed, so this isn't even hangover related. The only other thing I can figure that is making me so tired is that I am getting sick.
How old were you when you figured out you were old? LOL