The weekend goes too fast. Two days is not enough time to decompress from the week AND get a ton done that I don’t have time to do after work Monday through Friday.
I’ve had a TON of herbal tea today — I kept wanting to put things in my mouth, so I tried to keep it to tea when I could. I was about 50% successful, seeing as I also made a point of buying a sober treat of a cupcake and a little ice cream. “This is my sober treat,” I told myself, as Belle advises. I savored every bite.
I’m feeling good, even if I’m looking for distraction at the same time as needing and wanting to be productive. There aren’t enough hours in the day. No wonder I wasn’t getting anything done when I was drinking!
Ah, me. Life.
A short post so I can get to bed on time. Like right now. 🙂
Happy sober week, y’all. So glad you’re here.
Rachel. Day 9.
p.s., BABY GOAT