Hi Sled Chick.....

I used to look at my alcoholism as a huge beast hovering over and around me...

I knew I couldn't slay him in one full swipe....

So I decided I would take one bite from the beast every chance I had...

It was a long meal for sure....but today all that remains are memories and a few shadows from time to time....By the Grace of God....

My "bites" were simply doing the next right thing...no matter what it was...

Not going for the drive is one of those...

Your beast is a little smaller as a result...

Look for the next one...

With Care,

Lenny