Some days all you can do is whine.
Why me? Everyone else gets to enjoy a nice glass of wine. Why not me? Am I really going to give up wine forever?! What a bullshit idea! Waaaaaaaaa… this sucks!
I think my troubles started last night when I suggested to the husband that we eat out on Friday night. I was thinking of the place where I like to order a lovely fish with amazing glaze/rice/veggie something or other. It’s one of those places that serves dishes you (I) have no idea how to replicate at home. But then he suggested we use a gift card from my birthday which is for a different restaurant. Well…this other place is all about steak. Delicious medium rare gorgeous beef. With red wine. Of course. Oh dear.
It’s amazing how quickly the desire to quit fades away once you start feeling better. Apparently in my case it’s about two weeks.