It's Saturday night, just before 8pm.
I got through the weekend! Given the time right now, and that I ate dinner, I know no cravings will rear up for the rest of the evening.
Today was a good day. My husband and I went to one of our local beaches and had lunch. When my husband ordered a beer, I didn't get too jumpy. As I've written in the past, my husband can order the one beer and that's it. I knew one beer wasn't worth crying about, at least this time I felt that way. The rest of the day we ran errands then came home.
Tomorrow, I made plans to get up early to visit my sister. My mom is going to meet us there. It will be another good, nice day. I haven't been able to hang out with them as much as I'd like, given the times. When we are together, the time flies. As Sunday's are all day football games (here in the US) my husband enjoys his time watching football without me!
It has been a very, long while since I have strung together 6 days without drinking.
So far, so good.
Each day is a mini victory well done x
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