Today was Chris’ first time at a bar and I had a good time. I loved the company, but I’m constantly reminded that I can’t keep up anymore. My body can’t take too much… I mean I was far from drunk, but I can gauge how much more I can take. I THINK I prefer drinking wine at home with a few other people. The reason I’m not sure is cause I chug it and one shot it, slam it on the table shattering the win glass — a vain reminder that wine glasses are not as sturdy as shot glasses. I think it’s a sign I’m having withdrawals.
Sunny in the kitchen cooking me something to eat.
We ended up drinking more at home. 2cha (part 2?), as Koreans would say
Jihye and her dishevled self was probably on the floor… jk. :)