Fell off the wagon this bank holiday weekend.
Very f***ing pi**ed off with myself.
Spent loads of money, didn't get any study, extra work or gym work done.
Set myself back re all of the above.
The weekend involved being out in the pub every night Fri - Sunday.
Got p***ed off with myself by Sunday night and ran out of steam so headed off home early.
Bank Holiday yesterday, but got someone work done yesterday evening at home.
Working late tonight but managed to get the gym after.
Don't have time to feel too sorry for myself but am really angry with myself deep down.
Am in a very different place than I was say this time last week when I was full of life and energy.
Only upside is that it has reaffirmed in my mind that I got nothing from the weekend only a very empty pocket - no positives from it at all.
Also deep down really concerned that now at 36 I will spend the rest of my life alone. Think this is what drives me to go out when I do.
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