Day 800

Felt a bit odd, rather like yesterday evening. Went to town in the morning, got mum's birthday present and some dBase books. Watched America v. Switzerland. Got drunk in the evening.

Discovered I'd been drinking 14 u/day recently owing to glass size miscalculation (I reckoned 11 or 12 u). Still better than the 23 u/day of the Dark Days. Poor innocent S and her 5-unit hangover on Thursday morning! Or as an impartial observer might say, poor raddled J and her 14-unit anti-withdrawal sessions. Which would you rather? Ah well.