Christmas is a time for seeing old friends, reminiscing, and consuming unholy quantities of food and alcohol – the 12 Pubs of Christmas is an integral part of that tradition.
However, you come to a point in your life when you question when you're still up for participating in this gruelling marathon of indulgence. Does it still make sense for your wallet? Do you really want to be that fuckin' hungover on one of your precious days off?
If any of the following signs sound familiar, your 12 Pubs days just might be numbered...
Your heart aches to realise you've traded in a night of pure comfort for the cold trudge towards Hangover-town.

Just when you started to get comfortable, find your groove, the exodus begins and you're forced to down that second pint you stupidly just bought.

Your priorities have changed ever so slightly over the years.

"Are we married to the whole 12 thing? Yes? Okay then!"

Please don't make me.

Don't you tell me what to do.


But I suppose they do make it possible for bouncers to spot drunken louts at a hundred paces.

Believe me, I don’t want us to be here either.

Some of us are trying to converse.

You know where's never claustrophobic? My living room.

It is the only time of year you get to sample the delicacies of Supermacs, after all.

The ultimate sign that you've officially admitted to yourself that the 12 Pubs is a young 'uns game.

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