Ouch...

Liz and I went to the pub last night, for my first trip to a bar (and my first drink) since I started at the new joint. We met up with Mick and his wife, and some other friends, and had some good laughs.

I'm not 100% today... but I don't think it was the stout. I only had five pints, and Liz had even less wine... but we BOTH hit the Gino's Pizza Rolls hard when we got home, eating an entire bag between just the two of us. I'm thinking it was the pizza rolls that have me off my balance today.

Coffee... that's the fix.