Today was end of month drinks at work. I don’t always drink alcohol at the end of month dos, but today I had a couple of glasses of wine. As usual with me these days, that was enough to get me drunk. Not rip-roaring drunk but certainly tipsy enough to lose some inhibitions.

Anyway, I always thought that I was a Quiet Drunk, since I tend to become even more introverted than I usually am, but today I’ve changed my mind. I think I’m a Nice, Tolerant Drunk. I had a chat to a guy at work I usually avoid as much as possible, and even though I knew his replies were the inane stuff he usually comes out with, it didn’t bother me at all. I became someone I wish I were all the time. I think I should drink more often.