Even more melancholia

Oh! I forgot to add that I also have a hangover. I drank 3/4ths of a bottle of red wine yesterday night. Is that it? Somehow red wine does not make me happy the way white wine, vodka or liquers do. Why? Yesterday, after work, I had sushi and wine. Maybe red wine with sushi was not a bright idea afterall, but I've never been a food purist. After that I returned home and chatted with the mater for an hour, and then sat down to study. Three hours later, I dozed off on my table and early in the morning I got up, removed my lenses and crashed on the bed. I think I must have slept for 4 hours. Moral: Excess booze, less sleep and loads of studying does not make a happy plumpernickel. Sigh!