The good news: I haven't gotten drunk this past week.
The bad news: I had 1 drink Thursday night, 2-3 drinks Friday evening, and 3-4 Saturday evening/afternoon. So much for abstinence.
I learned something interesting though. That's about as far as I can go drinking without getting sloppy and crazy. So that's what "max" should look like.
And it wasn't that fun. Towards the end of last night, I just thought, "This isn't even worth it. It doesn't make me feel that much different / better."
But it does make me sluggish, slow, and gain weight. So what's the point?
It's more than not wanting to harm myself or shorten my life. I don't know that I want alcohol in my life. It's not that great.
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