Sunday

After an investigation into the small hours, I got up and in to work on the Sunday for 10:30am. I got a job out of the way of tomorrow's list. 

I found my way to the cinema to see The Wolf Of Wall Street and loved every minute. I had bought some new clothes from Asda and had to return them for a bigger size an hour later. I almost didn't take them back at all. 

I'm in a happy place still and balance is restored. That's not to say that all the drink and drugs in today's film didn't make me want to go back to my old ways, but ultimately I'm just where I need to be. Sober.