Hanging In The Dairy

I felt shame as I struggled to put my outfit on Sunday morning. How can I possibly be able to eat and drink anything more after the past few days? I hopped on the food and booze train Thursday evening and it hasn't stopped.

Trying To Fit In With The Flat White Crowd- Mary’s soberness continues.

Dry January has officially ended for the country. However I still have two weeks left of soberness (see previous blog) and I can only describe it like playing a game with a group of people, thinking they are all having fun and then rapidly seeing them leave one by one "John?" "Amy?" "...gran?" Nobody replies and …