And by "might", I mean "am".
I met former co-workers for socially distanced drinks, and yowza, I killed an entire bottle of wine on my own, since no one was sharing anything of any kind.
There was food, and the four of us had individual gift bags of gear to eat things on our own, but for the most part, no food was consumed.
I was too busy making friends with an eight year old golden named Rosie. She picked me for the sucker who'd pet and not stop - and she was correct.
Yet glass, after tiny glass of wine went consumed until the entire bottle was empty.
Luckily, 710 came and picked me up and chauffeured me to an thai restaurant and then home.
Yet it's far too late, and I'm far too inebriated to be bothered with an official post. Sorry.
Song by: Judy Collins