Morning everyone 
Well, they're not here in the sidecar MsGee
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Have a lovely holiday, I'm very envious of your sun and sand, it's grey and misty where I am today.
Hello JWN how are you? Abs like rocks yet ?
. I am making a plan for next week (procrastinator me?) to get back to swimming, and try to lose some lard in time for the better weather.
I have been really struggling not to drink a bottle or so wine of an evening this week.
I had a horrible argument discussion exchange of views meaningful conversation with Dh last Saturday morning, when he accused me of only being interested in my work and not his (Ah, are we 10 years old?). This led me to thinking "right well, I won't say anything in future", and then had the most stressful and horrid week at work that I think I've ever had.
Noticing that I was less talkative than normal at night this week, Dh said that he had said it on the spur of the moment, and showed his understanding of how hurt I felt by...fill in the blanks here Ma..!!!
Anyway, to make a long story long
, I thought I was going to implode last night, and so told Dh all about what happened at work, and how I really needed to share my day with him, and that I certainly can't be physical unless I feel good about us in other ways.
And how very stupid this all looks now that I've typed it!!
So...I have been drinking this week, because of temper?, because I just found an excuse?, because I wanted to quiet my buzzing brain?, all of them I guess, but only a couple of glasses, which has been quite a revelation to me, so I can do it methinks..., or methought!
However...... I have a day off today, for the first time in ages, and last night I went out and bought two of my wine of choice with the full intention of drinking most of it (Crikey, this is long, bear with me
) , got home put it in the fridge, looked at it, and thought, this is always going to happen, I think that I know that I cannot moderate, and I had the demon on my shoulder good and proper last night whispering