Thank you all for your kindness and prayers. A little after midnight here and I am home and so is my daughter. We have to go back for more tests in the morning, but at least we get to sleep in our own beds tonight. Events turning out a little more positive and the initial grim diagnosis may prove to be incorrect. Tomorrow will tell.
I channeled all my thoughts to my daughter, which left no room for consideration of drink. The hour drive back home gave no urges to drink. I did however have a double-shot of espresso, which I'm sure will have an bearing on my sleep tonight. But I made it. Passed the 43rd day of sobriety and still strong.
Again, thank you one and all for your friendship and your hearts. I couldn't ask for a finer group of ex-drunks.
