Little to say

I've got very little to say at the moment. There's not much to say when you haven't fallen off the horse for a wee while, is there now?

It's nothing to complain about though, and the funny thing is, I quite like being sober, remaining sober and getting out of bed in the morning, having been sober the night before.

I might be wrong but I don't think that I'll ever miss the hang-overs that I had the stupidity to invest so much in before I had the sense to see sense, if you know what I mean.