It was 3 months ago, on November 11, that I began this journey. I call it a journey but it was more of a reclamation. I needed to reclaim my life and my sanity. The former is in full swing as evidenced by this note but the latter is still in question. Oh well, Rome wasn’t built in 3 months. Or maybe it was. I wasn’t there so I don’t know. Either way, I’m glad I’m sober (sane or not). And my dog smells much better today.