On The Wagon

After another bad experience Wednesday morning, I think it’s time for me to go on the wagon. Tuesday night I went to the pub with my buddy Indra, who was visiting from Korea. I had 3 pints of beer over a meal and 4 hours. The next day I had a splitting headache until about 1pm, it was painful. This followed a series of similar hangovers in the past month or two. A few weeks ago I had one beer and one glass of wine, and the next day I felt like I was on my deathbed until late afternoon. The same thing happened a few weeks ago. Going back to the Christmas holidays, one night I actually started getting hungover at 11pm, before getting to bed! My body just doesn’t seem to agree with alcohol anymore. I haven’t completely given up yet though, as I’m sure I’ll keep trying to drink beer for a few more months. But something tells me that the writing is on the wall…