The numbers big 207 or 7 months (almost), no matter who I tell these numbers to they all react, either shocked or impressed and mot say they couldn’t do it! I have to say barring the odd craving I don’t find it hard to be sober. I have bought some tins of appletizer as a sort of treat to drink at night but they don’t do anything for me, I would probably prefer a coffee if the caffeine didn’t keep me awake at night.
Actually, being sober has become the normal and I just don’t drink anymore but I am struggling with “the year sober” being 2 weeks into November and the Broncos being in London at Halloween I have a fantasy of having a nice meal in a restaurant washed down with a glass of red wine…? A silly dream that doesn’t matter but if anything annoys me it’s the denial that I can’t have that glass of wine at least until the years done otherwise its not a year.
We’ll see, nearer the time, it may not even be a thing when the time comes?
I thought I should get this into the blog as the project that started out well over ten years ago as a loft conversion to become a spare room is now a necessity to give Reagan and Lincoln separate rooms