Well...

My month long odyssey is over. I'll wax philosophical about it some other time...right now, it's time for a beer! Guess we'll see if I learned anything and can find my off switch.

Before I taste the deliciousness, let's have one last weigh-in after a disappointing week last week.

Not too shabby! Lost 2.5 pounds from last week, bringing the total for my sober month to 6.5 pounds. Pretty good, but not great. I figured out this morning that I've been treating myself to large amounts of food on Saturdays to compensate for my sobriety. A brotha's gotta get his fix somewhere, and if I can't have beer, you best believe I'm going for that big-ass burrito and some bread pudding.

Okay, off to crack a bottle of Sam's White Ale and get that old, glorious feeling. It's been to long, beer! Daddy's home.