Hello 🤢🤕
Went out for, what was supposed to be, a couple of pre dinner drinks with DP, but what actually happened was, "meh.. it's cheaper to get a bottle".....followed by another couple of glasses, which then turned into "f* it, I can't be arsed to cook anyway, let's just eat here" knowing that the food is usually questionable and we could probably do with saving the money, but by this point we probably shouldn't be in contact with flames or sharp knives, so it's now more a health and safety issue really 
A couple more glasses with dinner, taxi home, followed by more wine at home with music nostalgia, in the form of Limp Bizkit and Cypress Hill. I think there was dancing 🕺...... I'm not sure. Yes, I think there was dancing 🤦
Am now laying in bed with 'the fear' wondering why I've done this to myself.
Anyone else?