Worse For Wear

We had a couple of people over last night for some wine and nibbles. The bottle count wasn't particularly egregious so why have I felt so lousy all day? I asked Mr. Nag to opine on this conundrum. His response: "No one gave you much help with that last bottle." Thanks, now I know.
( I like the way he shifted the blame for my condition onto others. Very smooth - and wise.)