Shelby's four day out of town trip, was canceled, so I've got her and Zinny here this weekend. That's great for me, it would have been a long, on the wagon, weekend otherwise.

We just did a big shop and should be good for a while, and I can get some great Zinny time in, without being her sole care giver. We've got the walk around the block down now, we both enjoy it, and it's time to stretch it out to two blocks soon.

The end of this Thursday evening marks seven days sober, so I can use this day when I start counting weeks. If I live long enough, maybe I can start counting years.

I would love to turn eighty, and be two years sober.