I can't believe I am sitting here on Grand National day (for those not in the UK biggest horse racing day of the year here) completely sober for the 12th day in a row
I remember last year meeting with everyone at the pub at 1pm and staying til closing leaving completely paralytic, with no money and waking up with a horrible hangover as the majority of my friends are doing now.
I am happy to say I am at home, drinking a diet coke and cherry waiting for the races then off to the gym and I couldn't be happier all I need now is either Lord Windermere, Godsmejudge, Gaslineboy or Chance Du Roy and I will be over the moon