The day after brunch, was a very different kind of day. I wasn't full of this sober energy, I was unmotivated and not comfortable with feeling lazy even though I didn't want to do anything. I didn't jog with dogface, didn't go to yoga, didn't cook lunch or dinner. This would have been a day that out of boredom and lack of energy I would have started drinking in the afternoon to stop stressing over all the things I could be doing but just wouldn't do. Silly, just silly.
-Drinking: A Love Story by Caroline Knapp -Almost Alcoholic by Joseph Nowinski and Robert Doyle -After the Tears: Helping Adult Children of Alcoholics Heal Their Childhood by Jane Middelton-Moz and Lorie Dwinell