Last night, I had two glasses of wine with dinner and got home around 11:30. By both “normal” standards and my former standards, this is not a ton of alcohol and not *super* late. Yet, all day today, I felt like I’d drank far more than two glasses and stayed out much later.
I can only think of one explanation: I’m getting old.
Tonight, I met a friend for a drink and hoped that I regained my youth for a night. When I got home, I ordered sushi. There was a while there when I ordered food all the time. I feel like I’ve gotten better at cooking more, but when I’m truly busy, I’m more than okay with some takeout, so long as it stays healthy-ish.
So I was pretty excited to order sushi.
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