The Dangers of Alcohol

Have you ever sat and listened to a band that you've been meaning to listen to for at least ten years, but never actually got around to it? Well that's kind of what I'm doing at the moment, listening to a load of MP3s on my iPaq and every now and again a song by Lynyrd Skynyrd comes on, fuck me they're awesome! I've always loved Free Bird and kind of liked Sweet Home Alabahma so it was easy for me to get the Essential Lynyrd Skynyrd and never listen to it, but I'll be getting more of their stuff now.

Anyway, on to the topic in hand - alcohol. Now as you may or may not know, I have something up with my blood that is only caused by the presence of alcohol (don't ask me what it's called, it was one of many things the Doc said that day and I've forgotten most of their names!) and have been told by my Dr. to stop drinking, which I did. But the other day I really felt like a cold pint of Stella, obviously I couldn't have one as I didn't have any, but whilst out shopping today I gave in and got a four pack. I've not been amazingly happy recently, just a bit fed up and a bit agitated, but as soon as that four pack was in the trolley, my mood lifted. Why?! I haven't even drunk any yet because I don't actually want one now, but even Nic commented that I'm not a miserable bastard this evening! So the dangers of alcohol? The apparent sense of relief just having a few cans in the fridge - even if I can't really drink them.

Tomorrow I shall be ripping my Ka doors apart and fitting new speakers and then chucking in an old CD player that I've had lying around since I wrote of my Escort all those years ago which will hopefully give me music in my Ka for the first time in about three years! I won't expect it to work though, nothing usually does thatshould be an easy job!