Another long walk. I must need the endorphins from exercise to keep me sane. Then again, I suppose it’s better to be addicted to walking than to booze.
Yesterday, a guy at the AA meeting said the 8th day is the hardest. I’m not sure if he was just messing with me or if he was speaking from experience. All in all, it hasn’t been a bad day. It hasn’t been a great day either, but so what. I’m still sober. That’s gotta count for something.