Hello, Sobriety. It's been 75 days since my last dance with vino... or any alcohol at all!
Man. 75 days! I can hardly believe it. It has gone by so fast. I remember the first time I tried to quit. It was for three months. What a different experience that was from this. Those three months were nail-biting, hour-counting kinda days. But man, this time around, it's different. Way different. This time around I hardly even think about drinking. And while I admit I counted for this post (kinda lucked out with the rather impressive, well-rounded number, huh?), I really haven't paid much attention to the days. Well, that's not true. I haven't counted the days. I have paid plenty attention to them, tho. Why? Because they are wonderful!! And no, I don't mean all unicorns and pixie dust... OK, maybe a little. But in a for reals, my life is better, kind of way. Wanna know how?? Here are all the lovely ways my life has changed/grown/improved in my first 75 days: 1. I wake up earlier and am clear headed. 2. I go to bed tired. Really tired. And I fall asleep fast. Withi...