After a weekend of fairly heavy drinking, a strict three days of no alcohol was much needed (hence the lack of posting last week). On Monday the thought of beer made me slightly nauseous. I worked all of Tuesday and was too exhausted when I got home to think about having a drink. Wednesday was brutally hot and I could barely keep drinking enough water. A beer would have been nice, but still wanted to give myself an extra days rest. Three days without a beer probably sounds normal to most people, but is pretty rare for me. The only exceptions are usually when I’m sick or that time when I burned my tongue and couldn’t taste anything for a couple of days. My assumption was that I would be craving beer pretty hard by the time Thursday came, but that wasn’t the case. I just wanted something to go with dinner, so Soph and I split a can of Great Lakes Devil’s Pale Ale. Nothing special, just something to get the liver working again. No more rest for you, vital organ!
Today: 250mL. Year-to-date: 134.85L.