Strugglingtoget

Ugh. In a car going home. Everywhere I look I see pretty, romantic bars with smiling and laughing people seemingly having a good time. My brain is saying I am being deprived but I deserve to be there with them “enjoying” myself!
The women are all pretty and friendly; the men are fun.... ARGH!

Maudcat

Well, fast forward to the night’s end, when people are staggering, arguing, or throwing up.
Drinking always seems attractive in early sobriety.