It’s 4:00 a.m. Ugh.

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 inContinue reading “It’s 4:00 a.m. Ugh.”