Thanks for the lovely words, spanna! Hope your Monday went well.
Hands, bravissima on your day 8, and yes, it definitely gets easier. Much, much easier! If I had had to struggle every day the way I did in the early days, I never would have got this far. At the start it also felt incredibly strange to be surrounded by other people drinking and not drinking myself. Now it just feels normal.
Stillstaying, hurrah for your day 1! That's brilliant.
Welcome back Popcorn.
Khalisi so sorry to hear about your neighbour. 
Ma and Isinde, you're hilarious.
Ma, good luck with your 15 officers tomorrow. I'm sure you'll have them all eating out of your hand.
Thanks so much for the support, guggenheim, and yes, AA at its best is definitely like therapy! A lot of the language involved in 'working' the 12 steps is crazy religious, so I do a LOT of metaphorical interpretation. My sponsor is in the NA fellowship as well and I have found that I vastly prefer the NA literature, because everything is phrased in more modern terms. For instance, I'm now working on step 7, where you "humbly ask God to remove your shortcomings". Which sounds uncomfortably retro and to me conjures up unhelpful associations of Biblical sin. But the NA step 7 prayer says, 'Grant me the freedom to live beyond the limitations of my past ways.' That totally works for me -- thinking about the things that have limited me in the past (lack of self-esteem, procrastination, fear and so on) and consciously thinking about how much better my life could be if I could put some of those limitations aside at least some of the time.
I also read somewhere that AA was originally very much conceived for men, because it's all about crushing the ego and replacing arrogance with humility. But in the case of women, most of us don't really need much ego-crushing - our egos are badly damaged already! So what we need is a view of self that doesn't make us envision ourselves as either the worse people ever or the best people ever, but simply as human, with strong points and weak points. That is simple but I find it quite comforting.
On a less sublime level, I seem to have just consumed most of a container of M&S mini teacakes. Oops.
G'night Hope. xx