Like most people I have a love-hate relationship with alcohol. Usually when I’m drinking I love it, while the hate is usually reserved for the next morning.
It also sometimes means I don’t always remember what was so fun about the night before.
This weekend I decided to have a ‘me’ day, just drinking and playing video games. Stephanie, not having any plans, decided to hang out too. I didn’t have a problem with that, the whole ‘friends’ thing has been working out pretty well so far. As long as she didn’t care that I planned on getting blasted.