Abstaining from drink has proven most
beneficial. I read more, eat better, and am dipping my hand in new adventures. I
cooked a Thai vegetable soup from a recipe out of Vegetarian Times cookbook. Dave
and I had sober sex which was phenomenal and I’m in bed at 10:26. Outside of
the disturbing pangs of hurt brought on by the realization of Dave’s imminent
departure, it was a pleasant evening.
Thursday, April 26
Wednesday, April 25
The Rise and Fall of Le Pen
The title is a reference only I would
understand. The kind of thing that makes a misanthropic self-obsessed
individual feel understood. Tonight I don’t revel in private/secret jokes
between myself and I, but I revel in the normalcy surrounding my life.
I am in love with a gentleman and never
been more romantically content. He is to take me on a surprise trip to Napa for
my birthday. I am on a mini-wagon or a week, hoping not only to prove to myself
that I can exist happily without alcohol, but also to decrease my expectations
and intake. I am sober now—2 days in a row for the first time in a year and a
half. Excellent.
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