Drunk she is !
Indeed. Tonight I chose to drink my head out of troubles.
After a night out to the restaurant with my dear one I am off my head.
It feels just good. Like I'm walking on the moon or some ground that is not quite plane anymore. Jeese !
The last time I lost my head on drinks was in Austria.
I was staying at a « friend » 's place. A lady I had made acquaintance with while I was an Au pair in England.
She had invited me at an evening out with friends of hers. I knew no one but her. She was seated chairs away, I spoke no German and after a while I had got bored to death at the diner party.
So I had drunk one glass of liqueur after another. It felt so sweet ! I had no experience of alcool then. Before I knew it I was walking on the moon while trying to walk back home holding my friend's arm. For the first time I experienced what it feels to walk on steep grounds.
When in my room, I threw off all over the place. How badly I felt afterwards, you can't imagine!
Well, since that day I chose to drink -if I ever did- while in good company.
Believe me, it makes a difference !
If there is such a thing as getting drunk for good reasons, then tonight was the time.
Loose Nana