Mad Food.

I was angry…

Someone I love was grumpy with something I had done that had no consequence for them but which had cost me several moments of life.

Sort of.

Then I drank some wine.

And some more. 

The wine was red.

In theory, I should get angrier.

So I had a third glass.

The bottle is half empty.

But I feel calm, feel like apologising even though I don’t think I did anything wrong.

So…

Time for a fourth glass.

Will I pass out?

It would be a shame, I’m cooking.

For the person that made me mad.