At lunch today I was offered a glass of sparkling wine, before my sensible brain could process the offending glass, the Alkie in me was off! Before I knew it I had mentally talked myself into having just a sip, then ‘one glass won’t hurt, you’ll be fine’!
I was utterly shocked at how quickly that thought snuck under the radar and nearly caught me off guard. Thankfully, I’d rather eat my own head than drink alcohol. But for that one split moment I was a normal drinker and just one wouldn’t count.
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