Yesterday my energy level soared, and it flowed into a feeling of euphoria today - I find myself thinking things like : I love my life. Crazy talk. My house is a horrific mess. My day-job is dull. There is no wine at the end of the day. But I am loving my life. I am loving sobriety.
Tonight I am getting my hair cut. I'm going quite short - shorter than I've been for a long time. I'm calling it my menopause hair because my thick hair is hot.
New life - new hair - new habits. Weight loss too - I was promised after day 30 that my body would be settling down, and now I'm ready for the pounds to magically drop.
We'll work on that one.
Day 32 - and all is good. Making plans. Going to take this all the way to Christmas.