addiction

Saturday I was on a Stag party, which turned into a pub crawl. I don't drink much anymore to the point I could almost say I don't drink since I can go months in between - unlike my youth.

Somehow the counter got forgotten, something which has not happened for a very very long time. Perhaps I got carried away or maybe the oldself put in an appearance with what I call a "burn out", when you drink until you revisit your stomach lining.

Needless to say I am still recovering from my excess on Saturday and it will probably be tomorrow before I have fully recovered.

Amy Winehouse has been over the news in recent months and not for the best. A week or so ago I decided to listen to her music to see what songs she had done. I was a little surprised to find I enjoy most of the stuff she has done. More recently there was a documentary on her life and descent into drugs, which I watched since I was curious to know whether he background led her to where she now is.

To write is partly to observe, to understand and to express, to see no boundaries other than those you can't apply your mind beyond.