Why would this blog have to be happy and irreverent? After all if I am going to AA, it probably means it’s going to be full of self-pity and plain boring at times.
I went to the Human Rights Campaign national dinner last night (and shook Obama’s hand which was cool and kissed a few high power gays) and it dawned on me, while Mika being super cool, that I will never dance ever again. I never danced sober in my life. I was not a big dancer at start but ended up loving it although I could only dance plastered.
I also had a fight with Matoki earlier that day because I stole most of his Achva ( a delicious sesame paste which contains more sugar than sugar itself). I just cannot stop eating even though I am 150 pounds, 9 pounds more than I was 3 months ago and I feel f***ing fat.
So it really sucked yesterday to be a recovering everything!