day 3… shaky start
Woke up late. Maid at door. (before anyone thinks i’m ridiculously posh, we only have one come once a week and it’s pretty damn cheap). That means it’s too late to make coffee since she does the kitchen first. Already deprived of one drug, now being deprived on another. Difficult morning.
Coughing up tons of crap. Need to get teeth cleaned.