And now it is Sunday

Sunday.

The only thing worse than a regular Sunday, is a drab, dull and wet Sunday.

I guess Sundays are not really that bad when you don't have to work Monday. However, I had a Christmas party on Friday and now, in my advanced age, it takes me two days to recover from such an event.

I was drunk. Had too much to drink. I hate drinking.

When I was younger, and when I recovered faster, I enjoyed getting drunk. When you're drunk, you tend towards stupid. Stupid youth is often quite funny. Stupid older guy, not so much. So I really don't drink anymore. But, sometimes I do.

Friday was like that.

I did the usual stupid stuff....walked around drunk, talked to people I shouldn't have, said things the brain filter would normally catch. It is hard broadcasting live with no 8 second delay. I broke my glasses, fell down a lot and made some stupid faces. Just dumb stupid stuff.

I think I'm done drinking now.

We'll see where that gets me.

Blogs and such.

So tonight, I'm talking to my friendly friend Mike.

We're talking about blogs and I mention that I have me one. But, I say that I never use it.

He laughed.

I laughed.

And then it got real uncomfortable.

So I've been thinking in my brain about this whole blog idea. He said I should put up some drawings. I thought that was a good idea...however, it would require that I draw something. I said I like to take photos. He said put some photos up then.

Smart fella.

I don't quite know who is gonna look at this thing....but, it just may darn well be somewhat therapeutic for me to put stuff on here from time to time.

We'll see how such things go.