Remember that bad night hugging the bowl a few months back? Yeah, apparently I am a serious lightweight when it comes to liquor, especially when mixed with no food. Last night I went out with some friends and was going to have a beer but decided wine would be better. Usually I can do about two glasses and I am fine. But usually I eat something with the wine and usually the glasses are small. What I failed to account for is that these glasses probably contained 2.5 the amount of wine I normally drink. When I started to see double, I’m thinking I should have refused the second glass rather than chugging it down because it tasted so good.* Argh. Guess I will stick to Shiner Bock or, probably better for me and all the medications I take, lay off the alcohol all together. Crap.

*Fortunately the awesome ladies ignored my bleech state and helped me walk down the street to get some bread and potatoes in to soak up the alcohol, as well as copious amounts of water. We sat for about 2.5 hours before I had to drive anywhere, at which point all that remained was a sour stomach and a bad headache.