Day 5. Well, yesterday was a tough one, but got through it sober and feel great today. I'm just wondering if anybody has had this experience. Yesterday, there was no booze in the lake house and I was feeling miserable and sorry for myself. Then my husband brought the bottles back in from his shed where he had hidden them from me last weekend and I felt way better. Like a huge relief just knowing that they're here. I wanted a drink so bad when I knew I couldn't have one because there wasn't anything and now I don't even remotely want one now that I know it's here if I did. Does that make sense?