Another Entry In Which All I Do Is Complain About Having Too Much Fun

It’s not really because I’ve been so productive or anything, it’s not even because I’ve been working hard, or been stressed out, but the last couple of weeks seem to have wiped me out and I’m not sure how long the recovery is going to take. I think it all started with the Widespread show at Red Rocks a couple of weeks ago. I also somehow fit a night out and a picnic at City Park listening to the free jazz concert somewhere in that weekend. My dad’s birthday and America’s birthday were stuck in there somewhere with late night fanfare for both.

There have been BBQ nearly every other day it seems. Counting up real quick-like I can think of three nights I have had hamburgers, one night of hot links, one afternoon of hot wings, another afternoon of hot dogs, kickers for dinner, and oh my god I’ve been eating like crap. Last week Pandy made her etouffee again. It was utterly delicious and probably the healthiest thing I’ve eaten over the past fortnight. Twice this weekend alone, G made her special potatoes that have two whole sticks of butter per batch in them. My diet is definitely not helping my wornoutedness much.

I’ve also spent a bunch of time in the sun lately. The above mentioned concerts were both at outdoor venues. I was out on the boat twice this week for at least three hours each time. All the BBQs (beside the one in last nights deluge) have been held outside. I also fit in 18 holes of golf over the weekend. The sun is tiring, it’s definitely not helping my wornoutedness much.

I know it sounds like all I’m doing is complaining about having fun, but, that is really all I’m doing.

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