Wine is a mocker, strong drink a brawler, And whoever is intoxicated by it is not wise.- Proverbs 20.1
I guess that means that I am not wise. for today I feel like some form of animal has defecated in my skull, yesterday I cremated my younger brother (not personally, but I did deliver one of the eulogies). However what happens after most British funerals is that after the service most people go to the wake where lots of food and drink will be had, and it generally becomes a celebration of the persons life, a time to swap stories and memories and a time to come together and catch up with friends and relations.
I probably did drink a bit too much, not in an embarrass myself and my family way, but just enough that I feel like I may be seriously ill, all I have done today is eat stodgy food and watch Christmas films