It was nice having dinner with sober friends, all of whom were so very generous and kind this evening. It’s funny how, when you’re out there drinking and having “fun” you think that you’ve got great friendships when someone buys you beers every time you go out, or if someone holds your hair back when you’re throwing up in the bushes (or eggs you on to drink more and more and more), but that’s not real friendship. I have that in my life now, and it’s amazing to me to think of all I’ve been missing my entire life.
I don’t know how much blogging I’ll be doing while I’m on vacation, but I’m going to try to keep it up. We’ll see how it all falls into place… Namaste.