That’s right, I survived another Friday night under Belles 100 Day Challenge! Only 9 more to go.
It helped that the lurgy that I last blogged about lasted all week, no desire to do anything but blow my nose (TMI, sorry) and wait for my taste buds to return.
Ok, so I know it’s not healthy that I’m counting Fridays, but honestly I do so much better when I can measure a goal. I’m doing alright, I promise. I feel great and so focused, as you can see by me actually showing up to write here regularly ATM.
Crazy Cat Boy is away for work all this week and I’ll be on day 25 when he gets back Friday, the longest I’ve been without a drink in a few years I think.