Okay, in the next six days I have: a gym workout; a 12 miler; wine club; a hangover; a move to Kits; dinner with two friends; swapping on my winter tires; a 6 miler; a move back to the North Shore; drinks with C; a photo shoot in East Van. Oh, and work and all that other stuff.I can totally do this. I'll sleep when I'm dead.
Earlier today I was at first intrigued and then inspired by Ex-Work Husband. He's kicked the sauce. Permanently, apparently.
I'm mulling over the idea of two week's of sobriety after seeing C on Tuesday, though more likely it will have to wait until after Typewriter takes my photos on Wednesday because nothing builds up undeserved self confidence like alcohol.
Please god, don't let him make me look like Amy Winehouse.
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