The worst baker ever! Equals me. Super cook. I was better when I was tipsy but I'll find my way. But seriously, I was a master of hiding it until I stopped caring about hiding it...about the last 7 mos. That's just sad...when you're too lazy to cover up your drunken stumbles, stories, indiscretions. Calling your mom super buzzed when she still thinks you're sober from two years ago. (That's a whole other set of guilt). First Friday in as long as I can remember sober. Day 6 is coming to a close. I'll probably be posting a lot tomorrow as I have to go back to the tavern job for 6.5 hours.