The Morning After
I will never drink scotch ever again.
Up to this point, my drinking has always been confined to beer and wine. I have instinctively avoided hard drinks (i.e. vodka, tequila, scotch, etc), deeming them too much for me to handle. This was proven right last night when, after a night of drinking wine (our group of 7 people polished off 5 bottles of cabernet), our guest went on to scotch.
As hosts, we had to join him in this endeavor. After a few scotch-sevens, it was basically the beginning of the end for me. I woke up this morning with a hangover the size of Manhattan and got to work at 10.30am (my call time is 8.30am, btw).
Stupendous. I still have a headache. Where's that paracetamol?
Never again.
Up to this point, my drinking has always been confined to beer and wine. I have instinctively avoided hard drinks (i.e. vodka, tequila, scotch, etc), deeming them too much for me to handle. This was proven right last night when, after a night of drinking wine (our group of 7 people polished off 5 bottles of cabernet), our guest went on to scotch.
As hosts, we had to join him in this endeavor. After a few scotch-sevens, it was basically the beginning of the end for me. I woke up this morning with a hangover the size of Manhattan and got to work at 10.30am (my call time is 8.30am, btw).
Stupendous. I still have a headache. Where's that paracetamol?
Never again.
posted by Manila Office Worker at
11:21 AM
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