Found a half drunk bottle of wine on the back shelf

Found a half drunk bottle of wine on one of the shelves at the warehouse - the wine had turned to vinegar and I couldn't even dare smell it - I just threw it in the bin with a sense of sort-of-pride that I don't do that anymore.

Remember the days when I would work late with a bottle of something hidden in the drawer of my desk and every now and then I would top up my "coffee mug" with some more wine. Just like they do on Letterman isn't it? Or do they really drink coffee?

Anyway, is another small step away from what I used to be and towards what I want to be. Here's to nothing hidden anymore...