In my defense, it’s never “full”. I usually take at least one sip before I pass out. Haha. And unlike Z, unless it’s neat, I cannot consume a premixed drink the next day.
But, my question remains unanswered.
What goes rise to spousal irritation?
While abroad, working in my most recent position, I feel asleep a few times leaving behind an unfinished glass (or half glass) of very good beer, or first rate wine. Sigh. But nobody remonstrated with me (except myself, upon awakening the following morning).