What to do with myself?
I realized last night I’ve come accustomed to doing everything around the house with a drink in my hand. I almost feel weird having two hands to do things.
Reminds me of the time I quit smoking. The hardest thing was getting used to driving without lighting up. Driving and smoking go together like Gin and tonic. I was going bonkers until I discovered a nose hair trimmer which made its way into my glove compartment. Needless to say I went through a lot of AA batteries and the interior of my nasal cavity resembled a Brazilian wax job. True story!
Back to last night. The idea struck me to maintain a constant glass of ice water, which worked well because I didn’t succumb to the urge for alcohol. Problem was I spent the night peeing like a race horse.