I now find that it is far more pleasurable to “not be hungover”, than it is to be drunk. I’d rather sleep every night without the spins, vomiting, and pursuing head-ache & nausea. None of the things I’ve done drunk out weight the benefits of not having to suffer those after affects. I miss going dancing but I’ve never needed to be drunk to do it, it just only ever happened at a club where we were going for the express purpose of drinking. But I can cut a rug alcohol free at pretty much any point. In fact I do so rather frequently, at home, outdoors, at the cottage, walking at the farm. If the vibes be hitting, we be dancing!
Went to a bonfire last night to celebrate my friend’s birthday later on this week. I did take a ten milli tommy (actually a 12.5 mg) but whose counted eh? Which leaves me having fun, but not wrecked, and no wicked next day follow through. It’s great. I walked there and home, had a good time, talked a bunch, met some new people and was home on the couch before 10:45 pm. Fantastic!
Today the weather is better so I have already washed all of the exterior windows. Once we are done our late Easter family shin dig I’ll power wash the cars, the front porch, and the back deck. Plant some bulbs, and pick up errant dog poop from the back yard. A full day ahead of activity. If yesterday had of been nicer I could have gotten more of this done then. Oh well.
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