Someone drank all the wine

(Hint – it was me).

Today I suffer.
Last evening I visited a friend and between us we drank all the wine in the world.

It seemed like a good idea at the time.

Today I am empty shell of a human being.

A hollow crust of pain and migraine.

For my breakfast the only thing worth having was a great big, dirty breakfast roll (although I made a derisory attempt at being healthy by refusing the offer of ketchup).

I did manage to go to Kilmainham Gaol this afternoon but wasn’t allowed in as the tours were all full.

It’s no longer a prison – it’s a museum.

So instead I went to across the road to the Royal Hospital which is now the home of the Irish Museum of Modern Art.

Didn’t actually look at the exhibition – instead I sat in the maze garden for a while and suffered.

I am now going to my bed.

It is 8.33pm.

Living the dream

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