I hate when I do something and I can remember the last time I did it, I was drunk. It sucks. It makes me realize how much I was screwing up. I've had about four or five really ugly reminders of that the last few weeks.
The holidays are hard. It's tough enough to scramble to get everywhere you want to go and finish everything you need to get done, but throw into that forced family gatherings, stressed out people and alcohol being around you everywhere and it can be unbearable.
I look forward to relaxing for the rest of the day tomorrow after I eat. I'll try to stay sane if you try to stay sane, deal?
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