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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Friday Music - Teddybears, Ft. Eve
Off to another adventure. This one wraps itself around me like a warm blanket. There will be plenty of room.
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Another year down. Was in New Orleans, Savannah, Chicago, the Great Wilderness, and San Francisco. I had one of the better years of my life.
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It's a week plus where I focus more on the family and not on the friends. I'm looking forward to it. The protest song is alive and ...
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Leaving behind some kick as women in Chicago. I know they will handle the thugs. I'm going to Farm Aid...an all-time classic.
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