I realized at the end of the day, why I was so tired and in such a foul mood. Last night, I went to the cheesecake factory with my cousins and I actually ordered one of their diabetes in a glass drinks and then drank what they called grey goose (and what I am calling Royal Gate) and had something they called “fried artichoke hearts” which I am not exactly sure what it was. I think I just had a casual dining hangover.