My bet was with my trainer. That I could not drink for 4 weeks. My take on the source of the bet was Jesse telling her to use reverse psychology on me. Next day she said “you’re an alcoholic I bet you cannot drink for 4 weeks” of course I said “I am not, sure I will not drink for 4 weeks” and so we shook on it. Fuck, why did I do that?

Was it because I don’t like the thought of not being able to do something? Was it because my trainer is hot? Or perhaps I just knew that I needed to take a break from drinking as a part of my ‘get in shape’ program which includes running 2 miles 6 days a week followed by 60 minutes of getting my arse kicked by my trainer in either boxing or weights.