Recycling

My two glasses of wine last night were something of a disappointment. Not because there was anything wrong with the wine, there wasn't, but because it reinforced my feeling that there was no point in doing it.
- Steve rarely drinks, so effectively I was drinking on my own.
- There are a lot of useless calories in booze.
- I would have been just as happy with a cup of tea.
I really don't want to get back into that habit again - you know, the one where it's wine o'clock and so I have one two regardless, so this morning I've recycled the two thirds of the bottle of leftovers and frozen it ready for risottos.