Morning all!
7.15 Sunday morning after a big day out and my head is clear! Just as well, dog has taken sick and left three big piles of poo in the kitchen, heave. Not the way I had envisaged my morning panning out...
JWN...where did you go? Maybe you're still there!
Venus, I'm with you on the slipping back, and a post you made a few days ago has been really helpful to me, you said sometghing about the milion time a day voice nagging you, and you sometimes saying 'fuck the fuck off'. It's working really well for me!!
Ido, hope your counselling goes well, and Kate, hope your gerbil cleaning and decorating went well!
Gloup, you are your own person...maybe you can control your intake? I don't know...
Wrinkly, I felt all day that 'one can't hurt', or ratrer I kept telling myself that. Then I used Venus' mantra 'fuck the fuck off'!
MIFLAW...always there!!
Look everyone, I read and took notes!!!!!!
I shall now proceed to bore you with my day.
50th birthady celebration in Brighton. I drove. I did the 'prop' thing at the beginning (i know MIFLAW you advised to avoid it, but there was no soft drink and I didn't want to draw attention, amongst a lot of stangers). Once dh had drunk half of his shampoo, we swapped glasses and I clutched a half full one until the water arrived!
Lunch...well, like with the picnic, nobody noticed...nobody was watching what I was drinking, just chatting and enjoying. I even managed to haver a discussion about the best whiskey and polish vodka!
It got very loud, and twice I had to clench my butt because I was embarrassed about the show we were making...by the time we got to the pier, I quietly broke away saying that I felt a bit hot and bothered, and claustrophobic...VERY busy in Brighton yesterday.
Aftrer a very delicious non alchoholic coctail (augus sometyhing bitters in it which I shall hunt out) I DROVE HOME!!!
Feeling proud of myself I have to say, and happy to be hangover free. Dh is still looking like the living dead in bed!!!
HAppy Sunday!