Sobriety by necessity aptly described my night life for the past 7 months. Kind of like the “world’s worst alarm clock”, the most recent baby likes to get up in the middle of the night. To ensure I’ve got cat like reflexes and can spring out of bed before the wailing baby wakes up the rest of the house.
Well really, just my wife.
Here we are, sobriety by necessity.
Occasionally, I just want to have a drink after everyone goes to bed. It’s the time I’ve got to myself, and back when I still had bourbon in the house it’d be a nice reminder I was still master of my domain.
However, I slowly finished my bottle of house bourbon, and over the course of a few weeks I finished the bottle of red wine – so here I sit watching “After Life” on Netflix drinking a Mango Corona Seltzer. Next weekend I might try the grape.
They are in a drawer in the garage fridge. Master of my domain indeed.
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