Three Day Weekends
So here we are in January double oh nine. It's 11 degrees outside, which for Baltimore is quite uncommon. This is my Month Off The Sauce- no drinking in January. It's not like it's hard, but it is kind of frustrating if you want to have any kind of social life. The weirdest thing about it is that I remember all my crazy ass dreams now, more vividly than I can recall in the past, and have flashbacks from them throughout the day. Hmm.
I also realized that this is the longest I have gone without drinking any kind of alcohol (no glass of wine at dinner, no happy hour, nothing) in approximately 10 years. A decade of boozing. I think my body is happy.