I’ve only been upset with myself once or twice this week. Why I got so very depressed over losing my handicapped placard, I don’t know. The rest of the week was frosting after I followed Tehachapi’s suggestion to go to AA and get another. Poof I had one.
Despite a major storm coming through, I’ve had few aches and pains. That’s good. The Geezer has found a few cars to look at this morning for Lessa. She’s still driving gas guzzling Grumpy. And best of all, we have a play to go to this evening….The Captain’s production up in Claremont.
We can do this. I certainly remember when all I could do was lay on my sofa with an end stage alcoholic hangover. The only hangover I have this morning is sobriety. It’s been hanging over for a lot of years now, but I can be truly joyful about these few happy moments in the now.