That voice that tells you to have just one is SCARY. I was in my kitchen and I came really REALLY close to having one of my husband's beers. I'm sitting here on my couch until the these thoughts subside.
I'm actually in the process of moderating my drinking and I don't allow myself to drink alone or on weeknights. So far I've been successful but that hasn't stopped the cravings and preoccupation. I obviously come to SR because I think I have a problem but I guess I have to come to terms with it my own way.
anyone else have some close calls?