Day 56, and the dreams are back. In them, I'm either feeling guilty and sad about drinking, but drink anyway, or I'm drinking a pint but am unsure whether it's alcohol free or not, and spend ages trying to figure out whether I feel drunk. Weird!
Either way, though, IWNDWYT! Finally started to get some motivation back in my waking hours, which is handy because my work has become incredibly stressful and busy. I've tidied the flat up, applied to some volunteering opportunities, and have been walking about 10km a day since last week. Fun stuff!
I hope everyone is well ✌️