Well, at six months of sobriety, sleep can still be elusive. So, I surf, play my word game, and now I’m blogging while the rest of the country slumbers peacefully.
Here’s a picture of my sober Saturday. A friend and I walked up Skinner Butte in Eugene. Yes, I wear a lot of skirts in summer. It was hardly what I consider a hike, but it was enough of a walk to stimulate our appetites. Our Minestrone soup from Whole Foods was tasty, albeit a bit salty.
What might Sunday bring…?
Want Sobriety? Quit Drinking. 