Day 66 and you know what?  I did not think about drinking on the drive to work this morning.  That’s a first.  An awesome first.  One of the (many) reasons I went AF was to avoid morning recriminations/promises re: drinking or not drinking and guilt about the night before.  Then, once I quit, there were the pink cloud mornings where I felt so good.  No hangover.  Rested.  No guilties.  Just proud as I could be that I made it through another evening sober.  This morning, for the very first time, I THOUGHT ABOUT THINGS BESIDES ALCOHOL.  I didn’t even think about alcohol or its absence at all. Yay!  It is impossible to convey how awesome that absence feels.  That freedom is nice!