The Wedding Where I Counted Drinks Instead of Dancing
At a college friend's wedding I spent more energy tracking how many drinks I'd had than actually enjoying the night, and it made me rethink how I show up to events like that.
Read itVaughn Estrada writes down health choices as they actually happen: in restaurants, in supermarket aisles, on the road, and in weeks that did not go to plan. Every piece is dated to the day the situation happened, including the ones he got wrong.
At a college friend's wedding I spent more energy tracking how many drinks I'd had than actually enjoying the night, and it made me rethink how I show up to events like that.
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