Morning Nesters!
Hope everyone had a wonderful holiday. How is it that holidays go by twice as fast as regular living time?
Well if there were ever any doubt in my mind that I'm an ALK, it was erased last night with a dream I had. There I was at Fake Fifty (I'm 53) and in college again! I was in a dorm suite and it was Sunday night and I remembered I had about a 1/3 of a pint of vodka stashed away. I was expecting someone and he was late (something that in real life aggravates the stuffing out of me). I was irritated and decided to have a sip of it to take the edge off. I poured it into a glass ( you can tell this was a dream, I usually chugged it out of the bottle....I know, nice) so there was a little left in the bottle. In realistic detail I remember it going down...the burn and sharp taste of it....the way it makes your nostrils flare (most likely because they know you are drinking poison) and the feeling that you get right after a 'fix'..... Euphoria. I looked at the remaining vodka in the bottle and said to myself, "Now what am I going to do, this isn't enough and it's Sunday night the liquor stores are closed!" I woke up in a panic that I had blown my nearly 2 and a half years! Mercifully, it was all a dream, but I was going right back down the rabbit hole!!! The compulsion of it all!!! Lessoned noted. Not one, not ever for me!! I will not flirt with the devil himself. This dream was disturbing. I swear I could taste the dam stuff! So if I had any doubt that I could safely try this again, (and I didn't) this dream reaffirmed the whole shitstorm of addiction to me. Don't go there! And I won't.
Have a great day everyone! I'm off to visit with customers...taking one to dinnerr tonight with his wife. I can't stand him and she doesn't talk....AT ALL! It's awful. They drink so maybe they won't notice if I don't talk either. Tomorrow night I'm going to an awards dinner for another customer. I'll be the one not drinking (and not caring what anyone else thinks!) Give em hell today, nesters!!! XXOO, Byrdie
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