Unfortunately, lunch arrived late.
So we had sake on empty stomachs.
And it turned out to be a relatively strong, if not particularly good, brand.
And I have no alcohol tolerance... or as I put it, the alcohol tolerance of an inexperienced gnat.
I spent the next few hours very giggly. I think I tried to flirt with my particularly cute co-worker, but I can't clearly remember. I apparently was very productive but hard to talk to... and then a few hours later I became lucid and veeeery very tired.
In retrospect, perhaps serving sake at lunch was not the best idea. ;P