So here we are, its monday afternoon over here, Easter weekend nearly over and as expected no drink taken.
Its funny how simple things make you think though, fairly decent weather over here and I spent yesterday getting the garden look, well something like a garden I suppose.
Cut the grass and when I was finished I quite fancied a beer, one wouldn't do you any harm my wee voice said. Told the wee voice to git to though and on we went.
Guess we just have to get used to the fact that the wee voice never completly goes away however far on the journey we are.
I also think I can get quite self centred about things if I'm not careful, I read on here about some folks who have some serious health, money, family issues.
Makes me feel a bit humble when I moan about having a job i don't like, or thoughts about drinking and what not.
I have my health, my family, a home and a job, oh and a fitba team that is winning just now !!!!
And I'm sober.
Plenty to be grateful for I reckon.