Tuesday, December 4, 2012

Hard Night Becomes Rough Morning

I didn't drink last night but I sure feel hung over. After finally getting my sick little one to bed, I decided I belonged there, too. The sooner I went to bed sober, the sooner I'd wake up sober. Instead I was beseiged by dreams of drinking, of alcohol of trying hard to decide not to drink. I feel like I haven't slept a wink, and I am miserable. Not sure if giving up alcohol and coffee at the same time was such a good idea.
Here's to one more day.

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