Stand back, there’s nothing to see …

I had a drink tonight.  In fact I had two drinks.  Two beers.  And then a whisky.  There, I said it.

No big deal.  Let’s close the chapter on this monotonous oh-look-at-me-aren’t-I-so-bloody-virtuous saga.

31 days I did.  I used to be a bloody contender once, now look at me.