Last night I went out for a business meeting, hoping to improve my future employment. It involved a few pints of Stella Artois, nachos and chicken wings. And salacious gossip. The evening went well, that’s all I can say for now.
Tonight I’m out for a few drinks with my sailboat racing crew.
Tomorrow night is Poker Night at the sailing club.
Saturday morning I will wake up early to accept the delivery of moving bins, and to somehow rest my liver.
In case you haven't noticed, i have started drinking again, but in moderation. To clarify, i drink less at one time.