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Where are U now, Bill Wilson?

Whither the "Big Book"?

Absentmindedness, lack of organization ... pure indolence. Call it what you will, I seem to have gone two whole days without a drop of alcohol.

This has thrown my whole jobless routine put of whack: waking fresh around 0600, showering without the dull thud behind the eyes and actually able to prepare and eat a decent multi-course breakfast while scanning my previous day's notes.

This also has meant no cigs, so the jog is oddly effective.

This can't go on, of course, and I must have SaraJ over for one of our marathon chugathons. It's about time her bloke felt the cold wind of a rival across his manly collar.