I have some good news... and I have some bad news.
The good news is that I woke up at 7am to jog. First, that's super fucking early. Second, I jogged further still. I'm so proud of myself.
The bad news is that I smoked two cigarettes and had two drinks. I have no excuse. The girls were all together at Razzles and I wanted to.
Reset time... My goal was to stay sober for two weeks. Until Sara's birthday on the 12th. Womp womp.