So to finish up that thought...I'm not sure why I wasn't compelled to document those feeliings more thoroughly even though they were happening. For the most part it probably amounts to being lazy. And/or the fact that I'm addicted to How I Met Your Mother on Netflix because there are 52 episodes still left for me to stream. I've watched 84 (roughly 30 hours) of them so far after running out of Arrested Development episodes mid-January. Yeah...
Whatever the reason, rest assured I survived without FB & booze for the 46 days I set out to (well...45 for booze because of the St. Patrick's Day loophole I found on Wikipedia) and am better for it.
As of now TW is fine and acting the same as always, and as for myself...well, hopefully I update and drink a little less as a result of all this reflection.
Good night, and if you need me tomorrow look no further than the Beer Garden. I'll be the one with my head in a pitcher.
xo
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