Anyway, those days are certainly long gone, and I can't recall the last time I was fall over drunk, it has been so long. But I do know that my habit is just that; a habit. One that I need to break for a bit just to prove to myself that I can. So a week ago, I made the decision that I was going to do this, and today marks my last day in relationship with my liquid lover. Starting tomorrow, Monday January sixteenth, I will be booze free for thirty days. I look forward to the final outcome, but also the process; I am eager to see how I deal with all the negative feelings and resentments that are sure to rise up within me, and I am pumped to rock the "sober girl" stance out in the social world! This shall be a fulfilling and clarifying learning experience, as well as a wicked physical detox. I find myself pretty darn excited to get started.
So, with what vintage shall I bid farewell to tippling, and pair alongside my "last supper" this evening? Well the obvious choice would be my personal fave; the juicy, sweet goodness of Kim Crawford Marlborough Sauvignon Blanc.
Cheers, Salut, Proost, Sláinte! Au revoir.