Watched Trump's speech at the World Economic Forum.
Crushed a small short story compilation, Alvin Schwartz's Scary Stories 3. Good campfire reading.
Almost at the end of this Dry January spell. No drugs or alcohol for over a month. Planning to have a beer or two February 1, but I can never go back to my old ways. I cannot regret my time with D'n'A because I had a lot of good times and met a lot of good people; that being said, my mind is razor sharp and I do not want to dull my edge. My body is shedding fat and I do not plan to regain my useless weight. My emotional state is settling and I refuse to tumble back down the rabbit hole.
However, like I said, February 1 will not be without its charms, including this Canadian classic: