I am not what I once was.
Four beers and a few spins on the dance floor to some of the most wonderful blues sounds I have heard live in a good, long time, followed by a hearty breakfast of pecan waffles, scrabbled eggs, hash browns, sausage and too little sleep, too late at night or too early in the morning left me feeling totally drained all day, physically and mentally.
So….this Easter Sunday became something most Sundays are not for me
… a day of rest.
Hope everyone had a beautiful Easter.