NOT TOO MUCH OVER-INDULGENCE IN THE FRUITS OF THE VINE, WAS THERE? THAT’S GOOD; NONE OF US ARE AS YOUNG AS WE USED TO BE. HEY, WHO WANTS TO SEE SOME LIME GREEN AND NEON PURPLE FLASHING GIFS? — oh, sorry, I had the Caps Lock key on. My bad.
Welcome to the 20s, folks! Let’s see how the latest iteration goes. We’ve managed to start ours without inexplicably banning booze, so we’ve got that going on for us.
I stayed in, and tried to compare four varieties of Glenmorangie using 10mL samples, which was clearly insufficient. Later, I had a Last Word (a cocktail; equal parts gin, lime juice, maraschino liqueur, and green chartreuse). I polished off the night with a carefully curated selection of prescribed medications and a store-branded benadryl to make sure I slept late.
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I feel a bit zombified, but I’m uncaffeinated and still working off a sleep debt from Monday.
Quinta Ruban for me thanks.