Our neighbors Dan and Crystal got a brand new refrigerator. Their previous one was in great shape, better than ours, and taking up space in their garage. So they gave it to us.

Now we have an ice and filtered water dispenser that works, and a great new box. Our previous one ended up with me out here in the Cave. The potentials with that are endless once we plug it in.

Shelbs wants to store a lot of the craft beers that didn't make it into the new box, out here in the Cave. Sure, why not, it will go good with the well stocked liquor cabinet behind my chair.

What an interesting place to be. Normally I would enjoy being surrounded by booze, getting drunk while my roommate is dressed to kill and out on the town on a beautiful Friday evening.

Sure, I could very easily do that, hell, I bet my local bar is hopping right now. But I am not, as I slide into week four, sober.

Instead of getting fucked up, I'm working out and living healthy. I love my grand-daughter, my boy and his family, and our two dogs Zinny and Lexi. I'm doing this for myself and them, nobody else.