It’s here - I did it - huzzah! Seven hundred days. Twenty-three months. Almost two years. Weird thing is that even though I had been anticipating it I didn’t remember what day this was till quarter past four when I was going back out to the grocery for a second time. But that’s okay it’s still a great milestone even if I don’t do anything special today.
Even though there was drama last night, thanks to sobriety I remembered to put out butter so I could make oatmeal cookies this morning. Had six for breakfast because warm homemade cookies have magical healing powers. Youngest pronounced them “really good.”
But now sleep.
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