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Originally Posted by montsnmags
About to go to bed after an evening at the neighbour's two doors down, who puts on a magnificent dinner every time (I mean, five, yes FIVE, dessert items on each person's plate) and served me a bit too much of the bubbly which I might pay for tomorrow. I'm not pissed, but my head knows that bubbly=migraine, and it's wagging its finger at me at the moment threateningly.
Cheers,
Marc
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It's hard to fathom that, as we are getting up to face the day, you are heading into dreamland. I hope you can skip the wine headache.
I, myself, am what my husband likes to call a "cork sniffer" and a "cheap date". One whiff of alcohol and I'm under the table!
Oh, wait!
As I read that before I officially post, it sounds a little. . .um, uh. . .off!?!?
What I meant was, it doesn't take much alcohol to get me loopy. Yeah, that sounds better!
By the way, at first I thought you were telling us that you weren't angry (pissed) about having too much champagne!
Thank goodness for context clues!
Kaz