It occurs to me that I’m not getting alcohol cravings. I’ve been warbling on about the lack of cravings being the result of feeling inspired – which probably makes me an insufferable bore, but I secretly hope I’m not the only one who likes the idea of feeling inspired and having that carry you through the tough stuff.
Anyway, as I looked up at the clock earlier this evening, I thought “oh yay!” (Yup, my brain says stuff like oh yay.) “It’s time to write my blog.”
‘Wine time’ has become ‘blog time’. Great!
It’s healthier, less isolating, I’m increasing my vocabulary and I can always trace my steps back and find out what I said!