Thursday, January 20, 2005
Off the wagon
So, yeah, I fell off. Pushed by a cheese plate that refused to be consumed without an accompanying glass of wine at a hip little bar à vins near Place Léon Blum. What could I do? I was helpless against its pull.
At least my fall was graceful. It wasn't like I broke the detox with a kegger. And 20 days ain't bad. I figure I'll do a week of detox every few months to recalibrate myself and slow down the train wreck.
But in any case, I'm back!
At least my fall was graceful. It wasn't like I broke the detox with a kegger. And 20 days ain't bad. I figure I'll do a week of detox every few months to recalibrate myself and slow down the train wreck.
But in any case, I'm back!
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