I had two drinks last night with dinner. I really needed some kind of release after the day I had at work. I was on the warpath with all the seething and hating I was doing. Two drinks is A LOT for me. I was drunk! On a week night!
I find that over the past two months that I've been having an adult beverage more frequently (and by frequently, I mean like one a week). I used to only have a drink maybe one every other month. I think part of the reason for the increase in libations is hanging out with my lacrosse reffing buddies. They do like to drink after games and meetings and stuff. Since I've moved up the ranks, I get to go out with them too. So I've taking a liking, and I use that in the loosest sense of the word, to beer.
I don't think it's a bad thing and I'm not concerned at all about the increase. Just an observation that it came to a head last night with a drunken Elaine. I was being loud and obnoxious on the car ride home and I think the hubster was entertained.
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