This weekend it became painfully clear that I am no longer 21. What I mean by that is it takes my poor 27 year-old body a lot longer to ‘bounce back’ after a night out with friends. Saturday started with a day on the boat with Tiff and the boys. It was a beautiful day- no clouds, but a little bit of wind. We found our own little area in the harbor to beach the boat to avoid the chop out in the ocean. Good times! After a quick nap and a refreshing shower it was time to go to sushi. Let it be very clear, Scotty and I do not like sushi. We do, however, like teriyaki sirloin and teriyaki chicken! Next comes the saki.. and the saki comes again and again and again. For some reason it was a good idea to order two bottles for four people. Dinner came and went as did a few bars. And that’s the end of my story- my version anyway! I spent Sunday in the dark in and out of consciousness. Now it is Monday and I am still feeling a little under the weather. Let this be a lesson kids, have your fun at 21 and just enjoy the memories. :-/