Watch as my life spirals into control
Today I was reminded of the night I ran into my friends Madeline and Rob outside of Kevin St. James in NYC. It was about 6:30 and I was walking home from work and my head was loopy from the lack of food. I was really looking forward to getting home and eating. Still they convinced me to come in for just one drink.
Well that one drink turned into a few … then a bunch … then a lot. I wound up walking out of there at 1:30 in the morning. I never wound up eating that night. In fact I didn’t eat until the next night. Twenty four hours with no food. It was so ‘Leaving Las Vegas’ of me. Yet another line from the long list of reasons to not drink so much.
