A nice bottle of wine.

I’m not quite ready to open a cold bottle of beer after work, when Michelle gets home. Tonight, it’s going to be one of the bottles of red wine left over from the party. I think I can manage that. Tomorrow, I’ll try returning to the more dangerous elixir…

Speed reading.

I have a problem. I’m reading too quickly. I’m now reading a book every 2-3 days – and I’m not even concentrating on doing this, just picking it up everytime I’m not doing anything else. (I don’t want any smart comments about how this must mean I don’t do anything.) This wouldn’t be a problem …

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