Well, the little dinner party went well. It was small, only 4 people, all family and only one drinker. She did drink wine and didn't seem to notice that I wasn't drinking and I don't think it would have really mattered to her whether I drank or not. She has a live and let live attitude on most issues of life so she really wouldn't be a person to be self conscious about drinking alone like some of my other friends might be.
The hubs didn't drink last night either, and neither one of us seem to be very bothered by this in any way. In fact, we feel much better when we get up in the morning both physically and emotionally.
I'm already beginning to feel less bloated...liking that a lot.
I know that this is going to get more difficult as the year goes on but I am thinking that knowing that I have a beginning and end to this makes it easier. Instead of saying that I am never going to drink again, knowing that I can drink again starting in 2011, and understanding that I will discover some things about myself this year seems to be the thing that is making it easier. Let's just see if that comment comes back to bite me in my big butt...I will probably break a nail tonight or something and need a glass of wine to calm my nerves.
Toodles for now.
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