Christmas came and went. I attended a party at a friend’s house where there was much wine. I had water. My friends didn’t pressure me and I didn’t really feel the need to drink. Then again, wine was never my poison of choice.

It feels good to walk through two drinking situations on two consecutive days and come out clean. Now I have to figure out what to do with my day. I’ve never actually been coherent enough to do anything the day after Christmas. It’s always been hangover recovery day for me. I don’t miss the hangover.