I’ve been watching Frasier reruns late at night after work. Almost forgot how funny this show was. Tempted to buy the DVD sets. Actually have been REAL tempted to rebuild my collection from DVDs to CDs. I had an impressive music collection at one point. Not so much now.
Monday (my today still) was three weeks sober. I trudge on into the darkness, no light at the end of the tunnel but a sense of purpose drives me forward.
Currently have both feet on the heating pad. Tonight was a bit stressful and obviously my feet hurt.
Think it’s time for some melatonin.