Had a lovely day at work yesterday at Nostalgia & Comics. Then out for a night out with the staff to celebrate many things, but mostly Dave & Debbie's wedding anniversary.
Toddled off to the Wellington, Birmingham's famous real ale bar. Made the terrible mistake of having a whole 2 pints of beer.
So, of course, being an old, old man, ended up this morning with a horrible hangover.
I'm sticking to bloody gin.
Gin I can drink until my liver gives out without a nasty headache, but obviously my beer drinking days are over.
I am old and I am feeble.