I drink too much.
Far too much.
If there is wine, I will drink all of it.
I could bang on in great detail about my inability to not drink all the wine and my self-medicating and my addictive personality and my family history, but I will save you (you can thank me later).
Suffice to say, drinking all the wine is proving somewhat unsatisfactory.
And so I am going to stop.
No, really for realz1.
For at least during January, and then we’ll see how not drinking all the wine goes.
Happy New Year!
1Which is why I am getting totes smashed this evening as a last hurrah!