June 13, 2018
I miss being able to drink with my buddies like I used to. My body won't recover as quickly as it once did so I've had to scale back my enjoyment of the brown liquid to accommodate the changes. So now Sunday is a day for a bourbon and fine cigar. Moderation LOL.....fuck moderation.
Lot of dreams last night. Dying and being reborn. I think the changes going on are forging a new life for me.
I have not been one to set goals really. Not like I think they are set by most people. Now I seem to set them and move toward them each day. Small steps but steps none the less. The only thing that I have no control over is time.
Things I am thankful for: