Happy New Year! I did not drink alcohol in 2015. That is a miracle, along with the fact that I lived until 2016. My feet are there, at a meeting, and that is why.
Nothing much is happening with me. My daughter visited for Christmas and came down with a terrible cold. She left and she didn’t take the cold with her. Carole and I succumbed on New Years Eve and couldn’t move for days. With just a cold! It was a wicked one. I actually didn’t go to work the following Monday, I was so sick. I suffered through the rest of the week and am getting better every day.
The weather got cold and I worry about freezing pipes and driving in the snow. I view “worry” as a character defect, and I try to give it up even as I engage in it. But because I didn’t drink in 2015, I’m not worried about what I did, what I said, what I ruined and who I alienated. Well, not because of alcohol, anyway….