I have a really great boyfriend who takes care of me when I am drunk. Luckily I drink far, far less than I used to... because I am happy now. Working out 4-5x a week really does great things.
I also unfortunately write far, far less than I used to... also because most of the time I am too happy to do so. Once spring break winds down I will hopefully return to a semblance of a regular schedule.
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I'm glad to pass the "taking care of drunk face" torch on. And I am so, so, so pleased that you drink far, far less than you used to. And I am pleased that you are too happy to write. Sometimes, I am that way too. And I have to reject that nagging, self-sabotaging in the name of my art idea.
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