Winkle
Manager
Having been off work on a weeks holiday has been good, but there comes a time when we all have to face up to our own demons and mine ( this week ) has been getting s*******d too many times, with the mother of all hangovers!
It as become quite apparent that this weeks events have finally caught up with me,with my liver finally saying,STOP, NO MORE. Apparently I chundered on the train last week (but dont remember) and beleive me I never chunder, but last night should have been about a few beers and a quiet game of snooker, but instead turned into an absoulute massive session. and a poker tornament.............I DONT EVEN KNOW HOW TO PLAY POKER.
I have obviously lost that litte mans voice inside of me that tells me " YOU HAVE HAD ENOUGH" or "PLEASE DONT DO THE KEBAB ON THE WAY HOME" so grabbing the bull by the preverbial hornes I have decided , from today that, this Shrimper is on the wagon for at very least a month.
I think maybe I have been a bit reckless since the Marathon, so from Know on, I am going to treat my body like the Tempal it deserves, No alchohol, no kebabs(chicken or meat),no sex...........!!!! only pasta and rice for me, and if I new how to change my username , I would be the artist formally nown as "Winkle" to "THE MONK".
So I am in pre season training mode, just like the blues, ready for the Barbecue season to start.
P.S not sure the missus could stand the lack of bedroom activity, so with a heavy heart I may have and sort out some sort of rationing, to keep her happy.
It as become quite apparent that this weeks events have finally caught up with me,with my liver finally saying,STOP, NO MORE. Apparently I chundered on the train last week (but dont remember) and beleive me I never chunder, but last night should have been about a few beers and a quiet game of snooker, but instead turned into an absoulute massive session. and a poker tornament.............I DONT EVEN KNOW HOW TO PLAY POKER.
I have obviously lost that litte mans voice inside of me that tells me " YOU HAVE HAD ENOUGH" or "PLEASE DONT DO THE KEBAB ON THE WAY HOME" so grabbing the bull by the preverbial hornes I have decided , from today that, this Shrimper is on the wagon for at very least a month.
I think maybe I have been a bit reckless since the Marathon, so from Know on, I am going to treat my body like the Tempal it deserves, No alchohol, no kebabs(chicken or meat),no sex...........!!!! only pasta and rice for me, and if I new how to change my username , I would be the artist formally nown as "Winkle" to "THE MONK".
So I am in pre season training mode, just like the blues, ready for the Barbecue season to start.
P.S not sure the missus could stand the lack of bedroom activity, so with a heavy heart I may have and sort out some sort of rationing, to keep her happy.