It’s 4:06 a.m. I’ll have a Brinley Gold Vanilla Rum, please. My SO is (in reality) having a Van Gogh Dutch Chocolate vodka. He had been searching for someone who carried it all over town.
I have a large measure of Talisker malt whisky in a cut crystal glass. I am just going to look at it for a moment in the firelight before I take a sip. The time? I no longer know, I have lost all track of time.
It is 7:40 am here. The sun is rising. I just finished the last beer and now I am going to sleep. I keep strange hours. btw, @zen_ see my hangover question I just posted. RE hangovers: considering my hours, I don’t know exactly when to have them.