A heavy fog rolled in this morning - not outside, too cold and dry for that. It was in my head. Yesterday Carol prepared and cooked a righteous corned beef and Guinness St. Patrick's Day eve dinner. Served up with carrots, onions, parsnips and cabbage. So I accompanied that with a glass of Guinness, seemed only right. All well and good at that point, later in the evening as we settled down on the couch to watch the James Bond movie "Skyfall" dvd I pored a glass of red wine and throughout the course of the movie and beyond I drained the bottle. A little after midnight I crawled into bed and slept like the dead until daybreak when nature called, first me then one of the dogs. It was about time I should get up but there it was, the fog had set thick right between the ears. Pretty much stayed there through breakfast until lunch when I administered a shot of espresso. Not like I haven't drank a full bottle in an evening before - just thinking maybe factoring in the Guinness pushed the envelope a bit, no that couldn't be it!
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