I'm a lightweight. That's the long and short of it. John an I decided that since I'm such a picky drinker that we needed to try different champagnes to decide what we wanted for our toast at the wedding. We selected a few to try and went on our merry way. I jokingly said "should I blog before or after I drink?". John said it would make more sense if I blogged first but it would be much more entertaining if I blogged after I drank. Gee thanks. Well I wasn't even given an opportunity. As soon as we got home from dinner, John was popping corks. I think he wanted to get me drinking before I changed my mind. His ploy worked. I hated 3 and loved 1. "Why didnt we get more of this brand?" I giggled. "Let's go get some!" John excitedly replied. After 3 sips and a glass I already couldn't drive. So we walked. The small liquor store right by the house didnt have any of the brand we wanted. We made it almost all the way home when I brilliantly remembered there was another liquor store a mile away. We can walk!!!!! I would later regret that. We walked there, bought what we wanted and then headed back. Here's the thing about walking a mile somewhere- you have to walk the mile back! We made it home and again John quickly popped the corks before I could change my mind. Not only did we find a champagne for the toast but I found one that I REALLY liked. And John kept pouring. And I kept liking it. And he kept pouring. Somewhere in there I realized I never blogged, but there was no way I was going to be able to anyway.... And that is the story about how I never blogged yesterday. And how I am the biggest lightweight on the planet. The end.
69 days down...111 to go!
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