Say man, shut up
January 3, 2020
The first two days of my now fourth IkPas period are over.
On New Year's Eve I had a few more glasses of my favorite white wine and a few glasses of rosé champagne.
Now on the couch with a carafe of water in front of me, I think about the tea I'm about to drink.
Because I'm not talking about the stock of 0.0 beer just yet.
In my experience it is better to ignore the so-called replacements for a while.
The less I am triggered the better.
I am looking forward to this period, but now I also feel a bit restless, uncomfortable.
'The old man who lives in me and who prefers to sit in the pub drinking and smoking all day long' stirs.
It annoys me, but I also know that at some point the old man will ignore me and I him.
A beautiful, healthy 2020 and a fantastic Dry January to everyone!