And so it came to pass that
February 2nd rolled around. True to my word, not one drop of
Bad Brew has passed my lips from
January 1st 'til yesterday. Disappointingly though, no-one had secretly organised an informal award ceremony in honour of my achievement.
Still, complete pin-sharp
sobriety brings it's own rewards. You'll have to take my word for that one.
So, as day turned to night I dutifully downed a couple of ice-cold Cobras, followed by some red, some white, and some sparkling vino as the evening unfolded. I figured that I'd earned a few tipples to be honest.
From what I can recall of the hours that followed, I barked leftwing politics at the TV, lost 1, 200 virtual £'s playing net-poker badly, fell into bed at 5.00am and woke at noon today still able to taste the Indian meal I'd eaten 16 hours previously. Result!
It's amazing how quickly it all comes flooding back. I ♥ my life-skills.
Expect updates on this topic.
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