Last night we attended a surprise 30th birthday party for my friend, and college roommate. We spent the night catching up and talking about how we are starting to realize how old we are getting. All of us are settling down, getting married having kids moving into careers rather than jobs etc. We we were joking how we now go to bed at the same time we used to start getting ready to go out!
We went to college in Buffalo where the bars are open until 4am, and a few of the food places are open till 5 or 6am on saturday and sunday mornings. We would only start getting ready to go out around 10 or 11 then we would head to a house party (or 2 ) for a while before heading downtown.
Now by 11 we are all in bed and our alcohol tolerance is nothing like it used to be. We used to be able to drink all night and get up for a 9 am class like it was nothing. Now that we are all right around 30, after two or three drinks and we just want to go home and go to bed.
Tony and I ended up leaving the party at 11pm, which meant we didn’t get home until 1am! Tony got up around 7:30 to feed the cats and when I went downstairs around 9 he was sound sleep on the couch. I didn’t sleep very well last night because I kept getting hot, and cold. Plus having two cats trying to lay on my all night wasn’t helping. Tonight is going to be another late night because we are going to the Buffalo Sabres game later tonight that starts at 7:30. It takes about an hour and a half to get home after the game. I’m going to certainly be dragging ass tomorrow at work!