#00081: Day 2

Saturday – May 21 2016

I woke up physically tired, but my mood is still stable-ish i.e. better than perdicted.
I went to my usual cafe in the city because I thought that .. I’m exhausted, sir.

The surprise was awful.
The cravings are here; the fucking withdrawals have fucking begun.

Categories: Cold Turkey, The Journal

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