Anne has a problem with her drinking - she is not drinking enough.  Despite my earlier comments about the liquor store and pub, we are actually rather well-behaved with hardly a sip of any poison passing our lips Sunday to Thursday.  Which meant that our tolerance has dropped, which Anne found out last night.  Just a few glass of wine and she felt it this morning.  Oh the price to pay for being virtuous.  I must ensure that I at least do some reasonable weekend training.