Spring Forward: No Spring Chickens

Last night we went out with Jenni and Michelle. We enjoyed a few adult beverages, including a "Tony Danza Extraviganza" from the Regal Beagle. The worst part was going to bed and watching the atomic clock go from 1:59 to 3:00 am... it made the Mini drive come just a touch earlier. We just cannot hang like we used to, we no longer have the ability to burn the candle at both ends and still be functional human beings. I guess this is all part of the aging process. A pair of three hour naps fixed the problem right up though. Kickin' it OLD school!