Fever + Sore Throat > Alcoholic Thinking
This is my 100th post.
I ran out of the Donut King meeting last night, shortly after it started.
I slept through the morning meeting today, woke up sicker. I went to work today, felt OK. I came home and took a nap.
I woke up about a quarter to 7PM, feverish, and quite sick.
First thought: you’ve got to drag yourself to the club. What will they think if you miss another meeting?
Next thought: It doesn’t matter. Why don’t you prioritize their health over your social status?
I sat down to post.
First thought: But it’s post 100!
Next thought: It doesn’t matter. Say what you have to say. There’s a lesson here too for you Eric.
Goodnight. I’m going back to sleep now.