How the hell do people function at work buzzed? I used to go to a Mexican place with a group who would always have two margaritas a person with lunch.
They finally convinced me to join them the day of the office party, and I figured “hey, I’m getting out an hour after lunch today, and will be drinking then anyway, why not?” Man, I was so beat for that hour, I barely stayed awake.
I hate that feeling of the euphoria slowly draining away. If I’m going to do any serious drinking, I do it later in the evening, so I can just fall into bed while still tipsy.
Yeah, my idea of “serious” drinking nowadays leaves me only tipsy. Wanna make something of it?