day 8 and haven't felt this good physically since i fell off the wagon last summer. my god it felt good to wake up this morning and not have my usual monday toxicity.
i help coach baseball and the weather is beautiful today and we're having our first practice tonight. i am psyched.
when i was drinking i would get antsy whenever i had committments in the evening because i knew that meant i would have to wait until they were done to get my drink on.
then i'd run home and just chug some vodka to get to the point i was usually at by that time of night.....catch up. how freakin' sick is that?
anyhoo......proud to be a februarian....is that a word?