All morning my little devils have been saying to me that one or two glasses won't hurt, that I can always restart tomorrow etc. My little angels have been countering with you won't stick to one or two glasses, yes it will hurt and yes you will feel bad tomorrow.
Then the little devils go - ah but look how bloody miserable you are debating this in your head all morning, you'll be miserable at the party and will bring everybody else down.....
I hate this debate in my head, absolutely hate it. It's so stressful.
Just had to write this down to (hopefully) help me stick to my resolve.
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