Nor More Red Wine

I think I've lost all motor skills. For the second time in a week, I've dumped red wine on my white couch. OK, maybe I'm just plain clumsy. Or, maybe I can't multi-task.

It's not like I was heavy into drinking for the evening; it was only my second glass. The problem is that I have the glass of wine on a table in front of me and I try to pick it up and bring it to my mouth while reading something on my laptop or a book. Now that I think about it, last time I was watching the TV while trying to sip.

Since I'm not going to give up wine (heh heh, I spelled that whine at first) and I doubt that I'll improve my hand/eye coordination, it's white wine at home from now on.

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