At the beginning of Mondays class I was in a post Super Bowl semi hangover. I almost did not make the class. I had to talk myself into going.
Should I go?
Listen you don't feel real well so maybe you should stay at home and do some couch time.
Well maybe I should, but what about all of the other people in class who expect me to be their inspiration and would be deeply hurt if I did not attend.
OK I'll go. I don't want to disappoint all the little people.
So there I was dry mouthed,upset stomached with a low decibel hum in my head. I'm pumped, not really, as I climb upon my ride. My first thought was, were could I throw up with out getting it on anyone.
Our gal Evil, who must have tipped a few cups herself said that she was going to take it easy on us today. WARNING......WARNING......WARNING. When ever our gal, in the past, has said that she doesn't feel well, we are in for a tough ride. And guess what it was a tough ride and it would have been a tough one at anytime, but because of my 'condition' it just added to the pain.
Well because I am writing this now I made it, and at the end I felt a whole lot better. So the moral of the story is "When you’re in deep shit, it’s best to keep your mouth shut. That's not really the morals of the story but it sounds sooooooo good.

2 comments:
Gotta work that booze through. Good work Willie!!! When hungover--sweat it out!!
Oh yea it works.
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