This week I've been getting used to the idea of making a lime & tonic for myself while preparing
rabbit1080's G & T - without raiding the Bombay Sapphire as I do so.
And last night was the first time I've been to sIn without consuming either alcohol or taurine (I usually manage at least a couple of vodka/redbulls). Actually, I slipped a little on both counts - someone offered me a taste of their Jägerbomb, and I did go so far as to have the tiniest of sips. Barely moistened my lips, honest guv. Tasted yum though; something to look forward to.
I was slightly less inclined to dance, and flagging a bit by 3am, but otherwise that not that different to usual, and quite a bit cheaper. Still missed drinking.
I've also moderated my other possible pledge to 'no high heels except at sIn'. I wore my electras again last night - I'm not sure whether that's because dancing without them just feels wrong, or whether they've become as much a part of my identity there as my hair is, or what.. Certainly food for thought.