Look, I’m getting old. But like many people (well, just men) I’ll never grow up. I’ve bad habits and I enjoy them.
Currently, just did a 2 day (mostly boring) work conference culminating in a train trip to stay the weekend with some friends in London. Been in London 11 hours. Now 7am and have partied hard managing only about 7 hours sleep in the last 3 days.
Now, these days I don’t particate much in the class A’s, but when I do I do it with vigour and I don’t even feel guilty about it being that I’m a much nicer person on them than the person I am when I go heavy on the alcohol. Not the same for eveybody but that’s how it is for me.
I had really good ideas at the conference which helps me and the people I work for , helped a good friend re-structure his business model which will see him work less and earn more and put a friend’s relationship back together that was very much dead a few hours earlier. It’s not a big apartment so I can hear how well it’s going as I type.
If that’s how bad drugs are I can live with it.
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