I was totally fine when I woke up, the sun was shining and I went downtown to grab a coffee. I felt really fresh, there was not a single trace of the impressive alcohol consumption from the night before! It was only when I dropped the mug and spilled all of my latte on the street that I realized I was probably still drunk.
A few hours later I felt pretty rough. Still with a smile on my face though, humming; "Just the two of us and Morag, we can make it if we try! Just the two of us and Morag, you and I, and Morag".
Ava came over and we invented a new dish, pretty impressive. It had so many ingredients that It would probably be impossible to recreate. I drank some more wine.
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