Another week and another Chelsea Manager being sought, but at least it’s good that there are things in life you can absolutely depend upon. Another being that as soon as you get a couple of Sponsees who appear reasonably Sane and together people they quickly turn out to be gibbering wrecks who seem determined to turn their will and their lives over to my care and protection just as long as it doesn’t involve them having to do anything. It’s all good fun really and my role is purely to get them to take a set of actions they don’t believe in. Some will do it and their lives will changed massively for the better and frighteningly some will bugger off and their lives will remain exactly as is...eg an experience which has brought them to their knees, totally dependent on Alcohol & Drugs to get through it. Only one cloud on the horizon today and that was one of the Boyo’s ringing me at 8:45 in the a.m [correct 8:45 a.m] to bang on about something inane but obviously massive to him. After he calmed down I gave him some crucial information to benefit him in recovery. So note this down any aspiring Sponsors out there i told him that it was 8:45 a.m and that as neither of us is working at the moment this whole scenario which he had pontificated about at great length would have been 100% avoided if he had stayed in bed. This glaring defect of character of his “Untardiness” will be the first thing he let’s go of even if it kills him!
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