Day 3 comes to the slowest close of my days, or so it feels.
Good to have a bit of melodrama eh? Booze likes that.
Tonight I phoned a friend about nothing really, but she's a blether and whilst she nattered about nattery things, the cravings came and went.
I hung on to the phone, cleaned the kitchen, did some gardening, whilst phone tucked under my ear, hung on my chin.
Literally hanging on the telephone.