Friday, September 21, 2012

HBH 303

It's not the booze we miss,
But the bar's casual friendships,
The cosy glow of home.

This week I have been mostly not drinking. Well, I have been abstaining from beer, at least. I will allow myself spirits, if you force me. But mostly I have been too ill to go out. And I'm missing it already: not the drink, but the society.

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