Fell Adrunk

I'm going to coin a new term: "fell adrunk." It is the process of unexpectedly becoming very drunk, though upon reflection, the result is quite expected.

Last night, I most expectedly fell adrunk. In hindsight, I only had a muffin to eat all day while helping Heather's sister move, then drank 4 Corona's before supper. And so it began. Its hard to say at what point I fell adrunk per se, because by the time I got to Ryan's, I was way past sober. I suppose I can look back and say, with no food in my system starting out and a smallish supper, I didn't need to drink 13 beers. But, you know what they say, hindsight is... a bitch. Maybe I should coin that too.