I actually don’t know how I survived those decades of poisoning myself with ethanol and regrets. Coupled with the anxiety which ramped up on the mornings after (really all day) and the diarrhea and/or vomiting I was living with, it’s a wonder I had a job. Speaking of which, I have an interview today for the first time since 2003. Never would have switched careers while I was still in the cups. Didn’t even have the energy to consider it. But fear not, sisters! I got tips from my #sobersistertribe and I’ll come home with a promise of a six figure salary. Maybe even seven! 😂😂😂
And I hope they ask me what kind of potato I’d be if I had to pick. @gailsweeny @dj_kitty_litter @lucky1longo @amygoulet1 trained me up. It’s FRENCH FRY bc everyone loves me. 🤔😇🍟
Now as for the animal I’d be I can’t say 🦊 but I think that came to mind from a middle school nickname ‘TCox is a fox’ which is better than the high school jokes of ‘what’s your middle name? Sucks?’ Boys 😒.
Guess I’ll get to it then. Happy Monday, Sisters! Keep it simple today.