It's not really struggling for change if I stop at the store on the way home from work to pick up a six-pack, is it?
Every morning I say, "All right. Enough." And then every evening I drink.
This is a new day. Infinite possibilities. How wonderful will it be to wake up tomorrow morning and think I did it!
I am going to find out.
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Going for some type of accountability here, because good Lord do I need it. It's slightly worse than I'll let on, but still much better than it could be.
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