Days 3 and 4

Saturday and Sunday were good, relatively speaking. I began working on cleaning up the disastrous clutter in my bedroom. I am a book and shoe lover, so therein lies a big part of the clutter problem. My dear, sweet husband installed three bookcases, and that has helped tremendously. Being obsessive compulsive, I feel like I should organize the books in accordance with the Dewey Decimal System and put them all online just as precisely as the public library does, but I’ll curb that urge for now, and hopefully forever.

Days three and four were successes. The days that I want to drink are the days that I go to work. I always get the urge at about 3:00 p.m., and I give into the urge as soon as I’m home.