I was hungover and laying in bed till 3.
Put some warm clothes on, grabbed some beers, and went sledding down a massive hill on the lid of a storage bin. I couldn’t feel my feet, but I COULD feel my ass. It took some rough tumbles off the “sled.”
Roasted marshmallows in the fireplace.
Took a 5-minute nap.
Made a margarita.
Now it’s time to carpe noche all over again. Over and out, homies.