My body is a temple - dedicated to the god of debauchery...

So I've decided it's time for a detox.

We moved house in February, and ever since we have been drinking for Australia and smoking for the olympics. There is just something about this house and our new location that makes us prone to random drunken nights. We have an awesome deck for entertaining, and it just so happens that my besty is now only 4 minutes drive away... along with 2 other gorgeous girls that have adopted me, and you've got very few AFD's (alcohol free days)...

And of course, once I've had a couple of drinks, I start smoking. Ok, ok, once I've had the first sip, I can't blame being intoxicated, I just really enjoy smoking.

BUT:
smoking = bad, smelly, and definitely increases the hangover
drinking = good for you, in moderation. And moderation is something I struggle with.

So, I've decided that it's time for a detox, time to treat my body like a temple instead of a house of sin. Yay for the boring life *yawn*. Can you tell how keen I am on the idea?

I figure that when your colleague calls you a party girl to the CEO of the company, it might be time to hang up the drinking boots for a little while.

It's not going to be pretty.