Battered and bruised (happy birthday, Karen!)

I went to my friend Karen's 24th birthday party at Dragon Bar on Saturday night. All in all I had a lot of fun, and I kept thinking, "Why don't I do this more often?"

I woke up on Sunday with an ugly bruise/welt on my thigh. Then, this morning, I figured out I had another bruise on my knee, as well. And just now, I discovered that I have one at the top of my foot. What the hell happened Saturday night?!?!?!??! I mean, I remember tripping pretty bad once (Yeah, yeah go ahead and laugh. Anyone who knows me knows that I'm not the most graceful swan in the pond. Actually, I'm not even a swan, I'm a waddling duck =/). Other than that, I really don't remember doing anything that could cause so much damage, but there it is ...

So I'm assuming that THAT's why I don't go out as much; I probably figured out somewhere along the way that I somehow manage to hurt myself, and therefore should stay home to avoid injury.

Furthermore -- to my surprise and utter horror -- I may have to accept that I may be getting old, because I was pretty exhausted on Sunday. I'm starting to feel like weekends should be for resting, and I'm tired today. Ewwwwww .... I'm BORING!!! SIGH. I wonder how I used to do this in college. I feel like I used to be fun and energetic. What happened to me?

I blame work.