I’m living gingerly this morning.
I went to a wine tasting last night and I cannot drink as much as I once did, which isn’t a bad thing. No, not a bad thing at all. I much prefer it this way, being the occasional drinker. The thing is, I just forget that I can’t handle it like I used to….until the next morning. *sigh*
The wines were lovely. And the food pairings delightful. Just a fun, fun night at my favorite little bistro. Brought home 2 bottles of a sauvignon blanc. The vintner (is that what I call the guy who makes the wine, other than the wine maker??) hand picks his grapes and it showed. He took as much care aging the wine as he did selecting the grapes. The vineyard? OM by Oliver Marshall in the Alexander Valley, which is one of my favorite areas in which to wine taste, although it’s been a while since I did that–about 5 years.
I’m going to gingerly head down to the gym, now, to gingerly workout for an hour.
That should do it.
Gonna go find my pep at the gym.