Thank you Lola, means a lot.
I was at work this morning - after the posh skool at my real full time job - sitting in a big business meeting. I've not had much sleep, and had a couple of coffees, but I remember coming into the meeting feeling a little down. Not really wanting to be chipper. Not wanting to be part of a team today.
It's fine. I am not being self pitying just observing how I feel. I feel like I sometime did after waking up after a few beer and downing some paracetamol. Numb. Bit groggy. But... I don't feel remorse. I may feel a little down but I do have the extra willpower of this new quit. I'm trying to make myself eat regularly throughout the day. Not caring about whether it's a slice of cake too much. Today, right now, that doesn't mater and it ain't going to change jot.
I'm tired generally I think. Lack of sleep last night, not taking proper hols from work, and putting my body trough this past month of abuse... Let alone past years. So I am looking forward to the hols with equal anticipation for rest and dread for right now I want to be sober for Xmas. And Hogmanay. And 2013. But that's a long way off. Right now I don't want a drink. That's enough for now.
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