I must be out of practice - I've had six beers today, and feel pretty well pished. This is a fairly poor show for someone who used to be able to drink all through Saturday and Sunday with very little noticeable effect. On the plus side, I managed to walk up the stairs without so much as a wobble. In fact, walking is easier than normal at the moment, proving the old axiom* that alochol is the best painkiller. I wasn't planning to get drunk today, until a mate showed up at around 2pm, with beer. So there, I've got an excuse.
*OK, it's not an old axiom - I made it up.
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