THEN in comes the weekend, like an octopus, grabbing with it's suctioning arms...each holding a glass of wine. For me the weekends will be the hardest. I've got a small child so I don't go out, but even just hanging out here at home, there's a void that I'll need to fill that AL's been happy to for the past 5.5 years.
Monday, again, and I can't wait to be sitting here, this time tomorrow, VERY proud of myself for not having drank a drop all day. If you find yourself in a similar spot this morning, let's you and me keep our chins up! It's another day...
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