While basically not drinking at all nowadays, I had one small glass of Glühwein at the weekend (in the process of accepting hospitality, as sometimes happens). It gave me a headache almost immediately
As if I need any further confirmation that alcohol is entirely unsuitable for me now - if it indeed ever was. There was a learning process for navigating the dose-response curve of alcohol-induced disinhibition in the direction of merriment that all too easily could veer off into mayhem, embarassment and/or misery. Add in the cost of physicochemical damage to all bodily systems and you may end up wondering if the price of mirth is a fair one here. It was always just as much, if not more, a matter of the company rather than alcohol in its own right.
I keep the (hazy) memories as gold while discarding alcohol from my life as dross.