My last drink was June 18, 2010 and since then I have been sleeping like baby. It has been heaven, really. When I was drinking I'd sleep fitfully and wake up with a raging headache and all that goes along with a hangover-- not everyday but certainly often enough.
Well, I was awake in the night tossing and turning from 3 a.m.-5 a.m. then developed a wicked headache-- so reminiscent of my drinking days. I got up and proceeded to vomit-- again, taking me right back to the bad old days. I had to laugh between retching as I thanked God for reminding me of the horrors of the hangover, not to mention all of the hoopla that went along with my drinking (the hoopla was always second-hand news to try to fix as I would black out more often than not!).
So, happy Monday to you all and may you enjoy a beautiful July day. I am GRATEFUL!