You know when one of your friends comes into town on a Tuesday night and takes you out to dinner and drinks and you decide to have 2 yummy martinis with dinner and 2 beers after dinner. And you wake up the next morning with the worst hangover, but you have to go to work because it's your last week and you have a lot of work to finish.
Yup, I think I am officially old. I have lost my tolerance for alcohol or finally developed my mother's alcohol tolerance.
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