So the 150 mg of Chemistry I have been squeezing down my throat for the last few months is not doing me any good.
It may have saved my life, but its time to give it up.
From the mild liver damage, through to denying me the ability to sleep, it now seems that its time to stop…
What this means is I may get a bit cranky….
Anecdotally giving up Exxefor is hard work, risky, and challenging.
This sounds a bit like another activity I undertook this week. Riding a Ducati 1299 Panigale for the first time whilst peering through a badly smeared visor, chatting on a mobile and wondering what mode I just put the wildly sophisticated engine management system into.
Please bear with me. I have a feeling this is going to be a bumpy ride, but I am very fond of my liver and sanity and will be working hard to ensure both are still with me when I come out of the other side of this period of Cold Turkey.
vincero, vincero, Vincero !!!!!!!!

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