Saturday, February 4, 2017

Day 260

Wow closer to nine months than eight now.

Long hard day. Boy-beagle just -wouldn't- stop barking at the cats. Hope he grows out of/past -that- in another day or two. Plus family chaos. But I didn't drink. Didn't blow up at anyone or have a crying fit the day is a win.

And now to sleep. I sure hope tomorrow goes more smoothly.


  1. That is a win!
    Life is always throwing stuff at us, and the days I can handle it pretty well, is a big accomplishment!

  2. Some days Billy Joel is right: I found out just surviving was a noble cause. Sober survival is easier. May not feel like it at first but it so-o-o-o is.