No Wine! (Whine)
When Ken visited we drank quite a bit of wine.
I’m realizing that frequently, if I have more than one glass of wine, later (especially after I go to bed) I won’t feel good. I do love a glass with dinner, but it’s not worth suffering stomach pains later.
I am stocked up on Cherrish (cherry juice) so that will become my beverage of choice. A couple of bottles will go with me to each BYOB dance. (I will need to plan ahead because Cherrish is really hard to open so I’ll need to take the equipment I bought to get the cap off or I can do it at home, then screw the top back on.)