Red red wine

It’s Sunday. Last night we had an evening with my partner’s family. Her uncle is visiting from the other side of the country so there’s a lot to be caught up on. It’s always a pleasure to spend time with her family, they’re such lovely people. The alcohol was flowing and we ended up walking home about 1am.

I tried red wine last night. I mean, I’ve tried red wine in the past but that was years ago. I usually have white but I also like a rosé. A bottle of red was opened and I was offered a glass to try. Turns out I really like it. I love a bit of port so it kinda makes sense anyway.

How am I feeling this morning? Not even slightly hangover. I just feel a bit tired. That surprises me because I was borderline shitfaced last night