Bit cross as I drunk a glass of wine last night. A friend popped round full of woe and with a bottle of wine. Bottle open and a glass drunk before the penny dropped.
I stopped at that point, didn't really enjoy it and wasn't drunk or even buzzy. It hadn't made me want to drink - if anything it has brought home I don't want it or need it.
But no excuses, I'm back to day 1 :-(