tuesday night: three small glasses of white. two single G&T's.
wednesday night: two and a half glasses of red and a single raki, plus an argument with the wife because I couldn't get Sean to sleep - 'You're worse than a Turkish man! You just think of yourself and no-one else! You're a lazy, typical man! You don't give me enough money!'
I suspect she was pissed off because Sean's crying interrupted her having a chat with her best friend on MSN messenger.