A week since my near death experience drinking binge, and I haven’t touched a drop of alcohol in that time. Am gradually coming back to my normal self, although I cringe to think how many brain cells I’ve knocked off that I can ill afford to lose. I don’t think I’ll give up drinking for ever – too much of a commitment, for one thing – although the thought of having the right to be smug and sanctimonious does have some appeal. We shall see. Just haven’t felt the need so far, and I’m sure my body is appreciating the rest.
