Back on day 3. I'm feeling strong and ready to get things done.
I attended a birthday party last night. Hubby and I ended up coming just a bit late and everyone had had a few cocktails before we arrived. I helped set the dinner table and hubby and I grilled the steaks. Sitting around the table during and after dinner stone cold sober was interesting. About 50% of the conversation was interesting. The remainder was the same-old-same-old stories that seem so much funnier after a few drinks. After the others left, I rinsed and stacked the dishes and made myself and the birthday girl a cup of tea. No one really overindulged. Perhaps the host just a bit, but it's not like he was driving or anything. I was happy to be home at a reasonable time.
Life is good this morning.