I do love a glass of vino or three it has to be said. And the odd Bombay Sapphire and tonic. And Baileys… Before I enter into an imaginary world of booze utopia I have to mention that I have somehow fallen into taking part in Dry January. It all started on New Year’s Day when I woke up with a sore head and decided that a couple of days detox from the Christmas booze was in order and then I kind of stuck with it. Now that I am back at work I only really enjoy a tipple on Fridays and Saturdays anyway but let’s see how long it lasts! I can feel the benefits of my accidental detox but the simple pleasures have their place let’s face it! Weekend drinks anyone?!
Cold turkey is a touch extreme
I love my weekend vino
Though perkier I may now seem
My mind thinks I’m a meano
Now it’s my lot, the days to tot
Without my grape elixir
But Earl Grey doesn’t hit the spot
Has not the same quick fix to her!
I’m more awake, I know this break
Is healthy and quite virtuous
But just one glass for goodness sake!
Is my request not courteous?
I see the gains but what a pain
My brain is not a keano
Can’t wait for Friday drinks again
I love my weekend vino!