Paid for the carpet yesterday. They should install it maybe Monday.

I'm so excited.

Things are finally getting better.

Went to a yard sale. Got a Betty Page shirt, some candle holders, a huge skull that I will use for Halloween (or before), and an empty bottle of Crown Royal. I've been looking for one. Sounds strange I know. But I can't look at one without a strong aversion and the desire to puke. One night I drank the whole bottle mixed with coke. And then retrieved it a few hours later. Since then even looking at a bottle, or that little purple bag that it comes in or anything that resembles Crown Royal makes me sick.

I'm keeping it where I can see it. Just to remember what I don't want to go back to.
It even came with a little stand.

I'm approaching my 90 days. Apparently thats a big deal. I'm thinking less about that first drink on St. Patrick's Day, and more about life in general. Things are less cloudy. People are getting along better. I feel better physically. And I'm getting to be a decent pool player.

I think this year is good for me.