It's been raining since I got up this morning so although it's nice and mild, I won't be doing anything strenuous like going for a walk past the hotel.
That can be the time that I find difficult - walking past and imagining the beer pouring into the pint pot, or a wee nip being poured into the bottom of the glass - and then I can start to have the wrong thoughts. It doesn't happen every time but it does happen. Hopefully it will become rarer and rarer until it doesn't happen at all.
And it won't be missed.
Twenty-nine days off now, I'm getting happier and happier. Any more of this and I'll start smiling.
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