I don’t have time for a long post, but I got an email that I wanted to respond to here.
Yesterday, when I mentioned that I was “thankful for alcohol” because of the way I was stressed over too much family fun, it was really more in jest than as a statement to my coping abilities. Really. I mean, with my history, I have learned a thing or two about how not to cope with the insanity that is life.
I am sure that for the majority of you, you didn’t think twice about the comment. But, I just wanted to set the record straight. I was just being lighthearted about a stressful situation. Okay? Are we good? My bad for making light of something I know better than to joke about with my past.
In other news, I have been able to get my body all ready for the “get serious about getting fit” routine that I am starting. How so? Glad you asked.
Well, I am eating all the crap and bad foods I can so that I will no longer crave them.
What? It doesn’t work that way?
Great! Now you tell me!
I better go eat a cookie now. I mean, just in case you are wrong.