Will you please stop YELLING!

There are many reasons that I no longer drink copious amounts of red wine, and I am being reminded of every single one of them today. Ugh. We went over to Anne and Janet's place to celebrate Anne's forthcoming natal day last night. I was doing fine until Aaron kindly offered me a glass of wine, and then the long buried lush in me came leaping to the fore. Yikes. I guzzled a good deal of Anne's red wine, and Janet, evil woman that she is, offered me some burning liqueur. Needless to say, today, I'm feeling a little under the weather. I must have picked up a flu bug or something. Ian has been very kind to me, and got up with the baby. The only thing worse than a red wine headache, is having a creature in your house who communicates her needs by yelling while you have a red wine headache.