Too much

OK, I know I’ve said this before, but I’ve GOT to lighten up on the libations.  8 days in India being hosted by the guys at SakhaTech, followed by 6 days in New Orleans with my retarded friends, then 4 days in Pismo for a 3 day golf tournament with the Dad (I took 2nd place low net), and Vegas this coming weekend for Kate’s wedding?  That’s just NOT SAFE.  I’m actually AFRAID of a Halloween where Pam is out of town and I don’t want to sit home along handing out candy.

Am I impressed that at 43 I can still hang with the big dogs?  Of course.  But right now, it needs to stop.