She saw me three days later and smiled. It wasn't a happy to see you smile it was a oh my God you were a wreck the other day smile. I was worse than I thought I would have been but I didn't think I was all that bad.

"How were you Wednesday?"

"I was tired but other than that I was okay. I was a little surprised that beer got me to that condition though."

"Don't you remember? You were doing shots."

"No" I said. I did remember one Tequila shot but that didn't count.

"You said you had to go to work but we offered you a shot but you said no and then we said we would flip for it and you lost three times in a row."

"I do remember that now." I actually thought that was a different day.

I thought I became a light weight for a moment there