June 10th 2019
Today I snapped back to reality, oh there goes gravity, oh there goes Rabbit he choked, he won’t… and so on until et cetera. Anyway, that was an earlier distraction than usual. What was I saying?
Yeah anyway, I’m back home from Ibiza, back to work, and back to life, back to reality, back to life, back to reality, back to the here and now yeah SHIT I did it again.
I’m actually feeling okay, all things considered. Even though I’ve been drunk for a week, I still managed to have a productive day at work. I even managed to go for a run at lunchtime. And it was actually a good run.
Then after work, I did my weekly shop, filled my car up with petrol, and came home to make dinner. I absolutely bossed my fajitas, I won’t lie:
Overall, it was just a thoroughly normal day after a completely bonkers week.
Until tomorrow, snap back to reality.