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So, tonight, seven weeks almost to the minute, I decided to have a drink... And I did. I was at the bar for over an hour and a half and had one cocktail. One. (And a couple of cokes.) Got my check and came home... I wasn't hurled down any rabbit holes. I didn't consider having more. Just the one.
I don't have any idea when I'll do it again. I don't really have much desire to... Just disproving a theory that wasn't even mine.
In an effort to gather further data on the subject, if I finish the project I'm currently buried under, maybe I'll celebrate at the Shelter on Friday. *shrug*
I don't have any idea when I'll do it again. I don't really have much desire to... Just disproving a theory that wasn't even mine.
In an effort to gather further data on the subject, if I finish the project I'm currently buried under, maybe I'll celebrate at the Shelter on Friday. *shrug*