This is really the first drinking dream I've had that I can remember. The only thing that's happened to me recently which had any impact mentally was talking to a work colleague I care about. A relative of hers died and she was really down and was planning to get really wasted too cope. I messaged her last night so she knew I was there if she wanted to talk and she told me she had company who were all getting stoned. I said I was glad she was doing the right thing not getting stoned and she got pissy with me.
I know I was right in my categorization of it not being the right thing to do, and this is the first time I can ever remember being morally confident. I used to smoke aton of weed so I know what I'm on about.