Back in work today feeling bleary eyed and 1 stone heavier than I was on Christmas Eve.
Holy Feck.
Back on the wagon now though and glad to be as I feel like shit.
NYE was the usual shindig at our house for friends and families with Wifey catering and me as wingman. I counted 15 different bottles of Gin on the kitchen counter - it's definitely the drink of the age. Was a good night but the day after getting the house back into shape has started to grate with both of us - we might decide to take a break from having our house invaded on that particular night. No doubt we will renege on that in 50 weeks time or so.
I'm glad to see the back of 2018 - I had a fairly major wobble in the first half of the year , the details of which belonged in the mental health thread. It was the result of several pressures that had been building up over a couple of years that I hadn't been dealing with. I have got over it and things are looking up thanks to some little white pills that the doc says I need to stay on until the Spring. I'm feeling inwardly as I did about 20 years ago. Funny how you can go so far off track without realising it.
Anyhoo - onwards and upwards - I need to give myself a project or two this year to prevent the mental water treading I've been doing for a while now too.