A nice, slow day. It started with one of my favorite breakfasts: bread and an omelet. What was meant to be an afternoon coffee plan quickly turned into a beer tasting session. Dinner was something I cooked myself.
I’ve scheduled my doctor’s appointment for tomorrow. Honestly, there’s nothing impressive to report—despite my earlier efforts to shed a few kilograms, I’ve managed to gain 2 kg in just a week. It’s time to get back on track. Enough of this “fun,” but then again, here I am, back to drinking.
I’m an addict—what else can I call it? I drink like a fish.
