The thing about drinking just the right amounts is that you sleep in a flash and wake up recovered, refreshed if a little thirsty.
I'm guilty of squeezing a wedge of lemon in my Hoegaarden and chasing it with a small shot of bourbon in a span of over three hours and that my lord is all I did.
I do not mind drinking as long as it's not excessive and I don't wake up hungover, and yes, if my reverie isn't sprinkled with dehydrated bits of waking sleepless tatters.
A bit here, a little there is all fine by me.
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