There is really nothing better than a Saturday morning where the weekend is starting, not ending. This morning I not only have no urges, but I'm in that mind set of why did I ever drink, or want to. It would be great if I always felt that way but I've been fighting this disease for a lot of years now and know that there are many ebbs and flows. So ever vigilant, and for this one day, I am sober and happy.
The weather is amazing too. That always helps.