Today I came to a total of five significant realisations.
1. It is pointless to keep a diary of Dry July unless something eventful happens like if I kill someone in a fit of alcohol-dependency-related anxiety..
2. I can only count to four in Spanish (see title)
5. I can only count to two in English
I need a beer.
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