Age is a very high price...

If you coexist with @mostlymelina on the realm of Instagram you might have been witness to my overindulgence this weekend. My body will punish me with pain, bloating and extra weight after it's abusive owner went on an all-out gastronomy excess. And a little tequila. You see, the only thing I regret about hitting the thirty decade group is losing the ability to exploit my stomach - and liver - without having devastating consequences, such as several Sunday hours in bed watching The Bling Ring and popping ibuprofen. Long gone are those wonderful days where you would watch the sunrise and start all over again, fresh as a rose. Age is a very high price to pay for...