So there's this beer that I've had for a couple years now. A special make; a bottle that had a wax seal and a handwritten count on the label indicating which bottle it was out of the only 2000 poured. I was saving it for something special, a celebration or a fun event. Originally the intention was to consume it after I moved; a drink to celebrate solitude again. But then life got in the way and I just continued not opening it.

Well, tonight was the night. I broke the wax seal and drank the whole bottle. I'm definitely going to be paying for it tomorrow, but it was yummy. I made sure to eat some protein and carbs with it in hopes to prevent as much pain as possible tomorrow, as well as drinking a bunch of water before I finally cave in and pass out. But because the ABV was 12.4%, I'm still going to end up feeling like shit in the morning.

It was worth it. After the week I had, the mood I've been in, I'm glad I finally indulged. Starting tomorrow, it'll be back to trying to be good and paying attention to what I'm putting in my system. We'll see how well that goes.

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