One glass of champagne in and the words flow uninhibited. If you’d asked me what kind of a drinker I was in my 20s, I would have said I was unflappable. In my 30s, I proudly claim the word cheap. It takes me half a glass to feel happy. One glass to feel sleepy and happy. Anything more than that and I feel sick. Sick not just the next day but sick the moment I go past my new body’s threshold - itching skin, burning ears, clogged nose, a low grade headache that becomes a very high grade headache that takes two days to settle.
Interesting feeling like I am going through it hahahaha