Okay, so I gave in and went to the shop for more alcohol. Maybe there might be something to that little voice in my head that is pointing at me and screaming "ALCOHOLIC". Fuck.
And the worst part - no bottle openers. They have corkscrews, but no bottle openers. That's alright, though, because I can occasionally come up with some pretty bright ideas, so I just bought my cider in can form rather than in bottles (or in bottles with screw-tops, which don't require a bottle opener) so now I can drink way more than I should outside of essay night and hopefully will leave the blog be and get something constructive done, like my NaNo, rather than just drinking and harassing innocent internet forums as I did last night.
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