Sometimes in life the shit hits the fan and you have to turn it off and clean everything up.

I had the most amazing conversation with my friend Daniel last night, about our alcoholism. We talked about how everything in our life is affected by it, and how amazing it would be to forcibly end this addiction.

I think we have had a real moment. He took the last part of his evening cocktail and threw it into the yard out my door, and I followed.

We're out of booze and now have a commitment to buy no more. This is an amazing point in our friendship and please wish us well.

I'm not going to get that liver ultrasound, and fuck A1C. I'll get another blood test in a month and we'll see how it looks.