Intersting how boredom seems to be a universal trigger. I love being sober and was feeling quite euphoric about it all day and then tonight when my boyfriend was in the other room I fondled his tequila bottle and thought, one slug off the tequila bottle. Just one - no one would know - no big deal. People have one shot, etc. and it's no biggie. I found it intersting how my alcoholism lays in wait for me and each day is a decision not to drink. Just minutes before I had been thinking about how much better my life is without it. Although it gets easier and easier, tonight reinforced the whole one day at a time motto. One day at a time, one decision at a time, until it's a habit.
Veritas - one whole week sober? Fantastic. It gets even better!! Thanks for checking in.