toxins 21 February 2010
I have been on the dry for a while trying to give myself the OPPORTUNITY of making most hours of the day usable for The Writing. It’s amazing how much displacement activity there is in my small world, though, be it simply unloading the dishwasher or farting about on the internet. Anyhow, I do feel the better of it in as much as there are no alcohol-related headaches or chemical jitters. but it comes with its own set of problems…like the jitters are now clearly all my own and not brought on in any false way AND as my poor old bod clears itself of the false sugars and empty promise of (delicious) wine every toxin involved has decided to exit via my face – fresh hell, indeed…and spots…AT MY AGE!!!! Indignity piled upon insult, if you ask me, and hardly to be endured.
