Ignore the saboteurs,
The ones who try and make you stray,
Who help you lose your way.
'One won't hurt,' falls on deaf ears,
Avert your eyes from cider and beers.
No need to grieve for malt and hops,
Or smell the mead in the farmhouse shops.
Your liver has a new found zest,
The hangover will no longer molest
Your head in the morn and strangle your head,
And leaving you writhing in your bed.
Instead you rouse with open eyes,
Throw open the curtains look up to the sky's,
And think only 3 more weeks to lose,
'Til I can get back on the booze!!!
Not sure what I'm finding more difficult. Packing in smoking or not having a glass of wine at night!! Probably a combination of both. Have filled the fridge with some lovely fruit flavored mineral waters to give me a change from coffee on an evening. The combination of coffee and fags just seem to fit together nicely.
The weather here is currently lousy otherwise I would be off out for a walk to give me something to do. Lots of wind and rain and only going to get worse over the weekend!! Suppose I could just hit the jelly babies again or blog rubbish for the next few months.
See you tomorrow xx never give up, giving Up.