Turns out I hadn't gone seven days without alcohol in over a decade. Oopsie!
i love to talk about therapy
drinking
I flipped in the air and almost died. More importantly, I came scarily close to hitting people, too.
vodka
I hear a rumor you can use vodka as a toner -- you know, to tighten your pores and ward off acne.
food
There are certain consumables that I must put in my body EVERY time I am at Disneyworld. One of these is Dole Pineapple Whip, aka The Edible Smile of God.
gin
Whenever we’re talking about our favourite cocktails or spirit of choice in the office, I feel myself turning, inevitably, into my alter ego, The Gin Bore. This is not to say I actually know loads about gin, more that I think I do. Delightful.
sxsw
Today everyone in classes chatted about how fun SXSW was, while I sat awkward and silent.
alcohol
For those of you following along at home, it should be pretty apparent by now that I will eat/drink anything for attention and/or love. Here is my alcoholic equivalent of the ridiculous sandwich post. It had to be broken up into two days because I have to work in the morning. I hope you enjoy it.
alcohol
Dry January has been over for three weeks and I’m back to square one. Actually, not quite square one - I’m back to drinking far too much again, only now I feel horrifically guilty about it. Which is nice.
dry january
I’m still on the wagon folks! I’ve also become a little bit evangelical about not drinking. WHAT’S HAPPENING TO ME???
dry january
It’s not too bad so far. Except… when I caved and had a drink. Plus, all I think or talk about is the fact that I’m not drinking. My lucky, lucky friends.
alcohol
Now that my experiment in going alcohol-free for a year is up, I’m not sure if I should go back to drinking.
dry january
Plus! Here’s everything I drank and some of what I ate the week before. Conclusion: I Am Disgusting.
alcohol
This will be the first time in 15 years I've gone for a whole month without drinking. My liver and I are relying on you to keep us honest.
classy drinks
I hate how "girly" is supposed to be an insult. So let's talk drinks. Plus recipes for three of my fave cocktails.
pregnancy
I don't know how I got through those early days, shell shocked and stupid, staring at my new baby with a growing sense of distance and fear.
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Issues,
pregnancy,
childbirth,
post natal depression,
anti natal depression,
anxiety,
nervous breakdowns,
alcohol
Dec 4, 2012 at 3:05pm | 5 comments
alcohol
...and I've only recently realised quite how uncool her behaviour is...
