For the last month I have not had a drink. It's not that I am an alcoholic or anything as I have the liver of a 20 year old (apparently he wants it back) but I thought I might see how it affects the old guts. So basically the last month has been miserable. It's hard for a bloke to sit in the pub with a coke in front of him. Not to mention boring. I have not lost any weight either. In fact I have put a bit on. So my advice is drink and be merry. (or if you are Jordans boyfriend...drink and be Mary..... allegedly...).
Today my work mate said that I have been lucky not to knock the top off the scab on my head. So on the way home in the car I did just that. Made me feel more rotten than when I actually did it ,as it was healing nicely.
After deciding I would not put the heating on in my house as a protest against extortionate heating bills, I gave in last night. What a wuss.
No comments:
Post a Comment