So now I forgot a benchmark - 2700 days (2704 today actually). Time flies!


Sloppy is a good thing in this case. I really don't concentrate on it anymore when it comes to "my" recovery. But: still getting angry when I see how people and media pussyfoot around the alcohol addiction problem. They are fine to talk about heroin (it's "cool" in a perverse way) but alcohol... too close to home I suppose?


But let's not end on an unhappy note: I still think it's the best thing I ever did in my life, 2704 days ago. Not for pats on the back, no, just for myself.



PS: fasting (accidental in my case, busy, forgetting to eat, not really hungry) works wonders against the pain too. I've had 2 weeks of almost zero pain, even though it's a stressful time for me. Could be a coincidence of course, but always worth a try to not eat for a day or 2 (if you can manage, don't faint on me OK?)


OK, chase with Icehouse back on. Getting married, on the Bahamas no less! Tssk!