So in one of my dreams last night, I was at a large celebration. Someone mixed me a delicious margarita-esque cocktail, and I was drunk before I remembered that it’s not October yet and I’d just botched my goal only a couple days before the end.

What a happy thing to wake up and realize that I’m still totally on track. :) 20 months ago

All of a sudden this became harder.

It’s a perfect moment for beer.

Still much easier to resist than a cigarette, though. 20 months ago