FIRST QUARTER MOON IN ARIES

I used to love whiskey and cola. I feel that there is a Southern American that lives in me. She comes out every time she sees an Irish bar in a new city. A great travelling tip. If you are ever in anywhere in Europe and you miss English-speaking compadres, pop into an Irish pub. I guarantee you that you’ll meet an English tongue native, but I can’t guarantee that they will be sober enough for a chat. 

But my whiskey days are over. Same as my gin days, tequila afternoons, champagne mornings, or Pina Colada sunsets. I don’t know if I will ever be able to drink alcohol again due to the excruciating headaches that I experience for weeks on end after a sip of Merlot or a lick of Pinot. God, I love Pinot. If you know of any company sadistic enough to make non-alcoholic Pinot, please send it my way. 

I went to a festival the other day. I experimented with clubbing sober a few weeks earlier and I still dance until the morning light. Well, technically 3 am. I’m not as fresh as I used to be age-wise, but honestly, that is probably just an excuse to get more hours of sleep. A Festival is different though. It’s an all-day occasion. I was nervous I wouldn’t be able to blend into the fun but then Chase & Status came on and I was intoxicated by the music and the bright lights. It was fun. I highly recommend it. Are you guys having fun this holiday season?