I don't 'count/do days' anymore and I'm not talking strictly 'sober days'. I mean.. I didn't even know today was Friday. It's just another day to me. When I was drinking, I knew what day it was because I built my life around days and when was 'acceptable' to drink by society's standards. Sure, I blew through those 'rules' on occasion(lots towards the end of my drinking). But, a fri/sat night is no different to me than a tue night nowadays. FOMO kept me drinking when I was trying to quit though. So, I basically became a hermit for 2-3mo when I stopped.