The glass of red wine as dinner hits the table. It’s special. But wine comes with its downsides: it has no health benefit (unlikely most tasty, healthy foods, where the taste buds have responded to positive evolved stimuli) and anything over 1 glass/day should really be a no-no.
So I stopped and have had 45 AFDs. The thought was in my head that I’d continue. An unexpected benefit of alcohol renunciation: no more insomnia at 1 AM.
But … wine grips my mind. And my mind runs fragile at present. So yesterday I succumbed. Twas good, twas wonderful. I don’t know how the story will proceed.
A day without wine is like a day without sunshine. No wine, what’s the point in living