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!