Holding Out

My mind is hazy.

My throat is burning with every breath.

I have had so such difficulty going to sleep for the past week... Why have sleep eluded me and left me with the contentment of my own company?

And I have a confession.

If this was any other day, I would have gulped a few good sips of some nice hard liquor and go to sleep. Would you call this an addiction?

So everyone wonders, whats stopping me from the few good sips and whats stopping me from a good night rest. I have to say it is a bet with a certain someone. Not alot of money is at stake. Just 200. But the bragging rights are often priceless...

So bite me. I am still holding out.

Can someone remind him to prepare the 200 in cash please?