NOvember. An idea born of necessity, guilt and an impending sense of a hangover.
The plan - for Sydneys two biggest trashbags to give up alcohol for the month of November.
The motivation - to actually sort out our lives and put into action our delusions of grandeur. By grandeur I mean husband (Nath), financial solvency (both), career satisfaction (me).
Thats not to say that alcohol is the root of all evil. In fact, I'm more inclined to say alcohol is the root of most of my bad decisions, it's my emotional crutch, it's my escape, it's my damnation, it can make or break a good night, it's a great icebreaker, it's useful. What alcohol really comes down to is how YOU use it.
So, this experiment is to see whether or not alcohol is becoming an issue for me. Am I abusing it, looking drunkenly for life's answer at the bottom of every schooner glass. All I'm saying is - Don't go blaming alcohol for all of your problems - unless you are hit by a beer truck.
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