n3o

- I am ever so proud of you. 20+ days abstinent is a
major accomplishment. You have my unconditional love and support as you go through the rough times. I've got a pretty flute glass that is just as easily filled with sparkling cider with your name on it.
Night before last I got into a hell of a crabby/cabin feverish mood, so I went to the pub with my dog and my alkie non- boyfriend who I talked about before. Probably not the best course of action. I have a messenger bag for myself and a bag I carry with my dog's essentials. I asked him to grab them. He instead took off with one of our friend's backpacks! Of course I retrieved my stuff (including my wallet, phone, keys, bankcard, license, etc.) but somehow he grabbed our friend's bag by accident - which had his homework due early in it!!! It gets better. Read on.
I decided that the best thing to do would be to not drink another drop, and by then it was very late, I was exhausted from my day and so was my dog. I've stayed at his house many times before, so I decided to again. I had a soda and made the drive easily and safely. We and the dog caught a few hours of sleep. We were awakened (fully dressed - we're not hooking up anymore at my insistence) by his aunt screaming that someone broke into her bedroom at 4 AM. WTF. It was our friend looking for his backpack, which was later found on top of my car on the passenger side where my dude was sitting.
Dude's getting kicked out of his house next week. His aunt gives him such mixed messages, though. I'm sure her 11 years younger husband and her successful business make her want to drink too - which she does around him. Regardless, she owns her house outright and has the right to say he cannot live there anymore. He won't be living with me, that's for damned sure.
My problem with alcohol was always something I kept private, because it caused me significant embarrassment and self-loathing. I have, and continue to, structure my life in manners that are incompatible with problematic drinking. I can't handle this irresponsible behavior, so I stay (relatively) sober.
I have a bit of a theory on alcohol use. I'm sure I'm not the first to have these thoughts. Alcohol can facilitate social interactions just as much as it can inhibit healthy ones. It really can be fun and rewarding to meet up with friends in social drinking situations. That was my purpose the other night... just to relax a bit. Obviously, it spiraled.
My birthday is this Saturday. I will be 32... wtf, I neither look nor most moments do I feel it. My dog is one of the major reasons I am staying (relatively) sober. An 11-month old Siberian Husky, a possible new relationship with a non-drinker, a new house, work as crazy as it has ever been... I'm task-saturated. Learning coping mechanisms that don't involve booze is a challenge. I have never been averse to multi-tasking but if I have to take on any more responsibilities, something is going to blow.