Originally Posted by
Emil Miller
It's a bit like giving up smoking in that there's a tendency to feel pretty down to start with but it seems to get easier with time. I definitely feel better physically i.e. not so sluggish, although I don't sleep so well and am subject to even weirder dreams than usual e.g. Last night I was telling someone that WS Maugham attended Dr.Niehans clinic in Switzerland for rejuvenating injections of sheep's glands in order that he could retain an erection. Now this is true, but in the dream, Maugham was standing nearby listening.
I tend to drink soft drinks as a substitute for alcohol and, in line with my walking regime, I walk about a mile to a coffee bar two or three times a week and sit outside reading a French newspaper; trying to imagine (unsuccessfully) that I'm in Paris.
However, although they are a welcome escape from the old plonkers who infest the pubs, coffee houses are regularly invaded by women with baby buggys who, thankfully, insist on going inside.
After an hour reading the news, I then do a bit of shopping and walk the mile back to the underground station.
I will try to keep the regime going for as long as possible just to see if I get to the stage where I'm able look down and see my belt buckle; so there's still some way to go.