Oh, but dear sweet snowbunting, those feelings will be exponentially worse tomorrow if you succumb.
Play some of those wonderful oldies-but-goldies you love so much. Dance.
Rejoice in your hard-earned sobriety.
Shut the door, close the windows on your neighbors. Focus on the good.
Fix something special for dinner; take a warm bath; meditate; climb that beautiful mountain again.
Be strong and victorious. You can do this, snowbunting.