The really good thing about my rescue shifts (one or two nights a week) is I can't drink. Yes, I am here to confess that each evening is accompanied by a drink or two...sometimes three.
So tonight I will work on paperwork for the Opera House (a small restored theatre in town; I'm on the board); read some more of the recommended books; and mostly hope that no-one in town gets sick!
Thanks for the hugs and encouragement. I feel a bit better.
Me: 44 Him: 42 Together: 23 years; never married Bomb: August 1, 2009 Affair since May 2009 Walk away; no conversation; no process