Good morning babes and welcome to our new additions!
Sorry I didn't check in yesterday but was busy getting house and supplies in order for the party I was hosting.
It was brilliant! I stayed Dry - but was mightly tempted and DH wouldn't have judged me but I stayed dry. I can barely believe it.
I had tools in place - like a nice sparkling drink to have in place of alcohol. I had a good tonic and fresh lime wedges to drink from a martini glass. Sometimes it'd catch me unawares and I'd actually have to double check it wasn't with gin - it was so refreshing and reminiscent of a G&T. Also, I struggled to drink ONE of those - which is why the tonic got so infused with the lime, I guess. So that put into context just how odd it is to sit there, stand there whatever, and pour endless drink after drink into your mouth. It's all so forced, but not, at the same time.
It was never going to be one of those evenings where I get blotto as I was too busy, bustling, hot etc. Even if I'd tried, I'd probably not have managed to have a 'proper' drink until much of the hosting was over (food drunk, everyone getting on their way to merry-land!!) which would have left me little time. So as I've said before I wouldn't have been completely fucked tonight even if I were drinking in the same vein as before.
But to NOT drink is incredible.
I nearly folded early, when the first guest arrived and just told myself if I still felt like it in an hour I'd have one. By then, everyone had more or less arrived and I was over the urge.
Not drinking and being at a social event/hosting a party was just wicked. Seriously.
- Able to host brilliantly (if I do say so myself!!)
- Tidying up as I went along (including a ton of dog wee, grrr)
- No cringey over-shares
- Still had a right good laugh - am hoarse today!
- No inappropriate conversations...well, non that I regret anyway!
- No over emotional posting on FB or texting
- No pushing to keep the party going when it had reached its natural end
- Sending tipsy husband to bed so I could tidy
- Able to deal when one of the children woke after everyone left
- Took off all my make up and hung up lovely jump suit I wore
- Cleaned my teeth and took Anti-Depressant tablet
- Slept well (if not for long enough!)
- No fuggy head when middle child got in with me (I was in spare room)
- Getting up at 6 with 3.5 hrs sleep wasn't half as bad as it could be!
- Am being productive even at this tiring time, children fed properly as opposed to being told to go downstairs and sort themselves out...
I socialised with everyone at some point in the evening. I didn't do my usual thing of gravitating towards the more merry of the group and staying, chugging, with them. Ignoring everyone else. As such, I've cemented friendships some more. So important to me as we are relatively new to the village.
And natch, the BEST BEST BEST thing is how I feel now. Tired, sure. But completely fine. I can drive the kids to their clubs. I am functional. No blackout...God I could go on, but I've wittered on enough - sorry!
indie pop ma gorilla small and whomever I have missed, how are you doing?
Signed,
A Very Happy South.
Happy Day 9 to me!