Forced

Rob made me do it. Fill my glass practically to the top. He cooked a bloody lovely tea and as it’s Sunday, therefore the weekend, we had weekend club. Thankfully he didn’t drink anywhere near as much weekend club as me and as there was wine left in the bottle, he suggested I finish it off. I did initially say I wouldn’t, and then thought ‘ja know what, I’ll finish it by the end of the night anyway so go for it. Pour it all in and drink it’. So that’s exactly what I did. And am currently still doing.
As to the rest of the day - it’s been steady. I’ve read most of the time and Rob has been doing gardening stuff in the garden - where else.