In my life I was afraid to get out of bed in the morning paralyzed with fear, when was I going to start drinking, could I at least drink a cup of coffee first? Then I would get up and just start drinking, "Oh well, I was going to do it sooner than later, might as well feel good and get on with the day." Even when the girls were on their way over for the Nia and Pilates class I host. ( I sometimes wondered why, after a hello hug, someone would kind of look at me funny, with a confused look on their face, what is that SMELL?)
This morning when I awoke, did I want a drink? I did not. What did I want? I went right into my art room and logged on to the MWO forum. It was only later in the day when I realized what I did. How glad do you think I am? Thank you all for being here, and GOOD MORNING!
Day 14 starting *************Doggy Girl I only gave myself 13 stars, I will get the 14th later tonight. Thanks for your story, WIP turned me on to it.
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