Christmas Eve was the most difficult -- it's amazing how my drinking friends and family are resistant to anyone "dropping out." They had bought my favorite wine, and got little sad looks on their faces, like, "But it's CHRISSTTTMMMMASSSSS! One little glass of wine won't hurt!"
But it sure felt wonderful to wake up on Christmas Day feeling vital and clean and clear. Five more days, then I do plan to drink Moet on New Year's Eve. After that, Danger Man and I are ready for a 100 days of no alcohol. It doesn't seem like much of a sacrifice now that my body is feeling so good.
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