Don't know about anyone else, although I suspect there may be a few of you. But my digestion woes seem to correspond directly with my anxiety or stress levels. It's like the gut reacts to my worries by giving me a brand new one to deal with. I mean, this had me so messed up … Continue reading Tummy troubles
Table top Joe danced till his legs fell off. His wooden falsies rolled across the mahogony table till they hit the floor. Joe sat on his arse as his lack of legs had suddenly left him in a precarious position, but he couldn't care less as he was drunk as a skunk. The crowd bellowed … Continue reading Desire for temperance
Have this song in my head all morning. It's the Beach Boys though, so has to be a good thing, right? Anyway feeling ok after a small few beers last night. No hangxiety as they say. Although stomach is gurgling like I had an undercooked meal though. Bloody anxious stomach. Begone,begone.
Yes, it Friday. I feel good, I am sitting at my desk in a very quiet office as everyone has left for the day and I can be alone with my thoughts. They are good uns by the way. All positivity shrouds me right now and I am feeling like I can accomplish much. Now, … Continue reading Friday follows Thursday
So. The day is done. Not a masterpiece by any stretch, but a success in itself. The day had it's potential pitfalls in the making, but after it's completion it was clear to see it had been a positive one. A newly defined sense of positivity has now started to engulf me. Potential, hope, success … Continue reading A simple thing
Decided to do a dry January. Not in the fad way that seems to go with joining a gym (already a member), but realistically trying to prove how far I have progressed without the crutch that is alcohol. Its been nearly two weeks and yes I'm delighted to say that I have had no mind … Continue reading Hence the mood