Feeling the need for the expedient wind down typical of my 'Fridays'. But I drove home and I'm not going there. I'm talking myself through the habit with excitement for all the other wonderful things I'll be doing with my time instead. Like meeting my new friend from work for breakfast tomorrow morning without a hangover. Like actually getting all the stuff done I have to get done. Like actually getting back to the weight I have recently gained. Like being truly honest with myself and others.