Wine
It’s long been an angel/devil, love/hate thing but I’ve finally made a decision about the drink which is so much a part of my middle aged life.
I’m not going to have full bottles of it in the house any more. I’m happy to have a glass when I eat out. I can also buy those little single serving bottles once in a while as long as it’s for a social situation.
But it can’t sit by the bottle-full in my fridge and be just neutral in my life. It’s not neutral; it’s negative.
I don’t like how it makes me feel.
I don’t like how it makes me eat.
Judging from conversations with friends of a similar age, we’ve got to the point where alcohol in general has a swifter and harsher effect on our brains and bodies. Even a couple of glasses can leave us with headaches the next morning. And who needs that?
I’ll let you know how it goes
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