Can someone please explain to me how, in the space of 5 short years, I went from being able to stay up all night and work 17 hours the next day to staying up a few hours past my bed time and having my brain come to a screeching halt at 10 a.m. the next day? I'm still in my twenties, for God's sake.
It often slips my mind that I'm not as young as I once was. In my brain, I'm still 22, but my body feels every bit of it's 27 years and 51 weeks today.
There are many beautiful things about getting older. People are generally smarter, wiser, stronger and better able to brave the world as they get older. However, if they drink a couple of beers and stay up past 11...to hell with wisdom and strength because they can barely put together a coherent sentence the next day.
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