Yesterday was rather productive. I got a lot of internet work done early in the morning at my usual haunt, and helped Jess assemble her bedroom dresser later on (we had to improvise a bit since some of the parts were shipped broken.) By around 9 I got rather hungry and went to get some food. There was no food, so I had a beer instead.

Then I got to thinking, is this how it starts? Will I look back upon today from my jailcell or AA clinic and wonder… “I never should have started” or “I’d really like another..”

Probably not.

But still, no food. :(