The party is lively, with laughter and chatter filling the room. You’re enjoying time with your friends, glancing across the room occasionally to see your husband laughing and joking with his group. He’s his usual, fun-loving self, clearly having a good time. After a while, though, you notice him weaving his way back toward you, a slight limp in his step and a sheepish grin on his face.

He approaches, looking a little unsteady but smiling, clearly amused at his own state. His steps are wobbly, and he’s holding onto a nearby chair for balance as he limps forward. It’s obvious he’s had a bit too much to drink, and he gives you a playful, apologetic look.

Husband: (chuckling, trying to keep his balance)

"Hey… I might’ve overdone it a little. Thought I’d come over before I trip on something."