I found a half dozen of those little bottles of whiskey pushed way back in the cupboard.  They’d been there about five years.

I finished them off in a few minutes. A warm sensation washed over my body.  I felt the tension leave my shoulders and my muscles began to relax.  My breathing soon calmed to a steady rhythm.  My mind was floating from one thought to the next without getting stuck.  For a while all the worries and troubles of the day disappeared.  I had a wonderful night’s sleep.

I had forgotten how much better booze is than yoga.

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