Like a da-rink?

Every now and again I have to remind myself that I can’t go out and drink as much as I did when I was in university. It was a lesson I learned when I first started drinking with my male friends and repeatedly fell under the table trying to keep up. I reached a point when I could hold my own with the gents and then I graduated from university, started working full time and working out regularly. All of which reduced my tolerance for booze in my body but not in my own mind. Oh the pain of learning.