No booze.
It's strange; although I'm full of cold and probably would be less likely to drink anyway, I was sitting catching up on the last series of True Blood, and thinking about drinking. But I wasn't wanting alcohol, it was like I was a separate person observing myself and noticing that there was a lack of alcohol. It was like playing 'spot the difference' with myself from three months ago, and circling the missing wine glass. So I was thinking about booze but not wanting it. A bit weird.
But at least I got to remember what happened in the plot, and didn't spend £14 on wine. And Lafayette's outfit for Terry's funeral was a sight to behold...
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