Monday Morning Thoughts

WAAAAAH! Go away, Mr. Monday. Had a lovely evening out in the city with Viv. Took her to her favorite restaurant. Then, we met up with Pembry! Viv opened the floodgates by telling me it was ok to see what he was up to. He took us out to a lovely microbrew bar, but it was already kind of ruined for me. I had purchased some lovely double hop IPA earlier in the evening, but failed to notice the alcohol content until it was too late. 10-fucking-%. Well....oops. Probably shouldn't have had three of those. We then had red wine at dinner, and I took Viv to a bar down the street where we met Pembry. Problem is, I had a gin and tonic there for some reason. And that bartender makes her G&Ts fucking STRONG. I was already pretty tanked when we got to the other bar. Once I was there, I stupidly ordered another 10% IPA and proceeded to drink a few of those. Viv wanted to go out to a few more bars, but when I've had that much to drink, I'm a ticking time bomb: You have to get me to bed and reach minimum safe distance within a few minutes.