Tonight when I was preparing my dinner, I poured myself a glass of red wine. I am alone this evening and there was an open bottle that my husband drank a glass from last night so I thought, "What the heck, the wine will just go bad so I might as well drink it." Today marks one full week that I stopped drinking and I started telling myself that if I can do a week so easily, why not have a drink tonight and start again tomorrow? I brought it up to my lips to drink, caught a whiff of the wine and changed my mind. I grabbed a funnel, poured it back in the bottle and poured myself a tall glass of cold milk to drink with my dinner. Wow, that was a close call and I am so happy and proud that I stopped myself! A glass of milk never tasted so good! (P.S. The week has not been easy. Oh, the lies we tell ourselves to justify our bad decisions!!)