The plummet was early this afternoon. And just prior to my early afternoon nap while my wife was home, no less. She didn't have to leave for work until shortly after 3 p.m. following two full days off at the Thai restaurant where she is employed part-time.
I have no time to blog, for I have just finished a bath, and right now it is 10:26 p.m.
I have a five-mile+ walk planned for the wee a.m., so I will be setting my cellphone alarm for 2:30 a.m. due to how late it is now. In the late afternoon I dared to watch a Christmas movie, and put away two cans of Cariboo Malt (8% alcohol) and one can of Cariboo Genuine draft (5.5% alcohol), followed with 1½ stiff shots of Captain Morgan dark rum.
I had already rushed down my supper, for I am now into my Sabbath fast.
I would love to down another can of brew, but I absolutely must get to bed.
I am unworthy of life ─ I should have died half my life ago.
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