So it's been a good solid week since, I hung up my shot glass for a tea cup, or some other BS expression.
It's now actually been 8 days without drinking, and I have to say I don't miss it. Yesterday was a true test too, I've been really slammed at work, very broke, and things keep cropping up I need to throw money at. So why should yesterday be different? Because the one rock in my life, my car, started making a hellish grinding noise, particularly on left turns and on the highway (I travel a lot by auto). Because I drive a lot for work too, I had to get it looked at right away, and so I take it in, it needs brakes and rotors and when the guy was taking the tire off, he cuts himself on the steel belt poking through the rubber. So, I'm screwed. I had to borrow money to get my car.
Then I played the role of emotional tampon to a friend who's going through a break-up.
Short story, long, after a hellish day and a bad week, while I was tempted to go get blasted, I instead, fell asleep watching the Indians, and woke up before my alarm and actually feel pretty good. Although I did forget my phone at home on the charger, that's just because I never charge it at home.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment