Bottle of wine on my counter
And I have zero desire to drink any. A coworker gave me a bottle of Merlot as a Christmas gift, as he has done for the past few years, and I didn't want to make him feel bad. Normally I would just give it away, but seeing as I am hosting dinner on Christmas, I had planned to buy a small bottle if red to have on hand, so decided to keep it. Saves me some money.
I though about it, and although I don't keep alcohol in the house typically, I feel comfortable in me sobriety to have it here the next few days. I just simply have no interest in drinking it, and ruining all the wonderful ways my life has changed.