George gave me a long lecture today about how people who go to AA are crazy, religious kooks. I just smiled and shook my head in disagreement. George is the poster child for needing AA.
Had something happen on the way back home from Fat Albert's. An extremely disconcerting bout of vertigo while driving. I was never so glad to be home.
Not doing anything for New Year's. Just a quiet evening at home as Maggie cowers from all the loud fireworks. Glad to be sober today and to have somewhat good mental health.