I love sunny days. I can have a beer in the middle of the day without feeling particularly bad about it. As long as I drink it in the garden. That’s my strange philosophy. If it’s warm enough to sit in the garden and drink a beer then the fresh air counteracts some of the bad effects of the alcohol. I do usually stick to just the one. Especially if it’s not really all that warm and I end up pretty much downing the bottle before running back into the warmth of the kitchen…
Having not written anything for nearly a week I would feel guilty ending this after the above paragraph. So I’ll continue on for a bit. Hopefully without mentioning alcohol.
This week I’ve had a lot on my mind and not been sleeping particularly well.  Things are different though.  Much improved.   I’m still not 100% comfortable talking about things but I’m so much better than I was.  Depending on the situation anyway.  Certain people make me feel more comfortable talking than others do.  But not necessarily the people I would have expected…
Still feeling a bit lost though.  Not sure what my next step is and until I figure it out I feel as if I'm going round in circles.
 
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