I'm writing this, 6 sheets to the wind from one glass of wine. It is very fine wine, if you must know - from a little-known, boutique winery in Paso Robles. I could tell you what it is, but then I wouldn't feel superior in being a wine club member at such an exclusive vineyard.
I've just had the most amazing, home-cooked meal. It wasn't frozen, reheated, or out of a Tupperware container. Otter is very much asleep, so I could enjoy my meal, my wine, and some late-night, non-Otter-friendly TV.
We drank a toast to Otter's sleep. God bless her. I am happy.
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