It’s only Monday, and I’m sure most of us are ready for a drink. It’s 5 o’clock somewhere, right? ….Right?
What I reach for at the end of a long day depends on the level of angst I have bottled up in my soul. A relatively normal day with minor gripes: I’ll probably grab an ice-cold beer out of the fridge. A stressful day with lots of coworker and boss problems: An excuse for pouring myself a very large glass of South African wine (14.5% alcohol!). If I almost got fired, quit, or started out a week of 12-hour days: You’ll catch me on the couch, with a bottle of Jameson and a straw.
How about you? What do you reach for when you want a drink?