First meal in new apartment was a tray-bake of chicken and vegetables, for which my stepmum tested the capabilities of my new oven.
She also provided a bottle of sauv blanc for a toast.
I don't normally drink white wine so just had a sip in my cup, but it was actually much more delicious than I expected, so I had half a cup.
(This counts as a wild night on the tiles for me. I rarely drink alcohol.)