Okay, that just looks like three bottles of Oliver wine. But, no. It is Black Cherry wine. Oh my. It is so wonderfully sweet. It's the bottle on the right there. No, I didn't drink 3 bottles but my one bottle is gone. Hee hee. I don't normally drink a bottle of wine with dinner on a Sunday night, but it's been such a wonderful day and I was out grilling steaks and the weather was nice. That wine was calling my name. It was supposed to be calling my name last night after our date, but I had a major headache. I swear! So I decided to partake this evening and boy am I glad I did. Granted, it makes typing a bit of a challenge. Let's see how bad. I am going to take take the speed test right now. You know, that one where Cupcake kicked my ass despite my best efforts at 105 wpm? Yeah, that one. BRB.
Yeah. 75 wpm. It's hard to type when your hands feel like they weigh 10 pounds. Okay, enough buzzed rambling. Time to open bottle #2.