Split-merged into this thread.
I actually did not drink today. Overindulged on Thursday, suffered a wicked hangover all Friday, have only had one beer since. (Sidenote: Thursday was an aberration; I'm usually very, very good at pacing myself, keeping track of how much I've had, padding it with water, etc. My last hangover was six years ago, and also occurred on spring break.)
Roomie appears to have had more than enough for both of us; he got up at 5 this morning to go to the local brewery, which today opened at 6. He was there until around noon. As I understand it, he and four or five other guys wound up spending a total of $250, after a 20% discount and several free rounds.
He giggled girlishly for about half an hour after I got home from class a little after noon, then went to bed. Since then I have only seen him stumble out of his bedroom in boxers a couple of times to get more water.