Good Lord.....

This working thing sure takes up a lot of time!

We are all chugging along. Today is David's 8th birthday. Working mother guilty pleasure: $16 for 25 premade/decorated cupcakes at Price Chopper. I mean, that is
ridiculous. But, not having to bake at 10 PM last night for David's class was priceless.

Work is good. I like it so far. I did get a call from my dad yesterday saying "It is time. Come see your grandmother." I rushed over there and did feel terribly guilty after a little while when I said I had to get back to work. But, I did. It is my first real week. And, practically, I am going to have to take some time off for the funeral/wake soon - so I can't be completely MIA my first week! I will try to get over this afternoon for a little bit. The Hospice nurses took my grandmother off all of her meds except comfort meds, so it could be very quick (or not).

I haven't been a very good AA-er. I just don't have time. My new plan is to always make it to my home group (Wednesday nights) and try to get to 2 other meetings during the week. 3 a week isn't ideal for early sobriety, but I can only do what I can do.

Gotta go to work!