There was nothing worse than the best liquor store in town not having my go-to wine. What was even worse was the grocery store with the best liquor in town not even having my go-to wine in their inventory at all. I had to settle for the second best option, which was Artemis boxed wine, of which I had to grab three cases just so there would be no lack of the drink in my apartment.
My cart was beginning to rattle as all the bottles in it knocked into each other. An extra bottle of whiskey was thrown in with the rest for good measure too. If this didn't give me alcohol poisoning for the weekend, I don't know what would.
'Yes, please buy multiple bottles of alcohol for the weekend on a Wednesday.'
Wednesday was the Friday of the week and one would convince me otherwise. I was just lucky that work wouldn't be calling my name after the next day. I hadn't taken a weekday off in a while.
