it begins

Tomorrow is the first day of FebFast. I'm feeling virtuously ahead of the curve because I have not sipped a drip of tipple since about 3am Saturday morning.

That's about 43 hours.

... and only 674 to go; assuming I deliberately stay up past midnight on a Sunday just to get a class of wine in.*

* I am tragic, but not that tragic. I will not be doing that.

It will be interesting to be forced to come to terms with the precise nature of "support" I think I get from alcohol.

Those of you who know me will know that this is going to be a Big Fat Lesson. Please make it a profitable one by donating generously. FebFast raises funds for youth drug and alcohol outreach programs.

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