Day 6 is here!
I woke up this morning holding my head, reached for my glass of water out of reflex to quench my usual dehydration. It took me a few seconds to realise that something wasn’t right? I’m not actually hungover. Instead of 2hrs of meaningless drug sleep, I actually got 8 1/2hrs of quality refreshing sleep.
I actually don’t feel like crap and am not filled with terrible remorse and shame for once on a Saturday morning. Even my wallet still has money in it!? It feels pretty good.
I think I’ll go shopping today and take my place amongst the decent, respectable citizens of this fair city.
Good day to you all.