So people are starting to come around. They are starting to realize I'm serious about this challenge. Yes, it's odd to maybe just detox for 2 weeks, but I believe in small attainable goals--ones that when you reach them, encourage you to be better. If I set my sights on something grander and fail, like my past two attempts for 1 month of sobriety, then you just remember "Oh yeah, I can't even go three days!"
It is rough though, being a bartender. Guests, as well as staff, are coming to me going "Oh have you tried this before? Here's a sample to taste!" And before I know it, there's a little plastic cup on my bottom lip. "Get that thing away you bitch! Remember??"
... "Maybe by the 14th day I'll remember" jokes my co-bartender. But atleast she's trying.
The biggest blow to my ego happened last night around 1am. See, at the wine bar we have a Saturday night ritual of consuming a few (9) of the still opened "wines by the glass" bottles. As the closer, I normally join the group about two hours too late. So that, and the 30 minute drive I have home, allow me to have about 2 glasses and roll out. I'm kind of used to not being wasted every Saturday. HOWEVER last night, I kicked ass and really sold almost all of the wine at the last minute. So the boss grabs a "tasting bottle" he got from a distributor. Uh oh. "Is that J. Lohr Hilltop Cab?" I ask. "Yeah, I knew you weren't going to make it more than a few days Deeisel!!" jokes the one staff member still around to enjoy the Saturday festivities.
"Listen LADY! I'm not drinking! It just sucks that for the first time in almost 6 MONTHS boss is opening a bottle that isn't a wine by the glass!"
She had no faith! Fuck! I was so proud of myself. I worked hard to get done early, watched boss count the money, while him and lady drank that fabulous cab, and I just sat. Honestly people can't believe I'm still doing this.
And while I felt like shit this morning (2pm) from a long, long Oktoberfest weekend in Belleville, tired as hell, I am still functioning better in general. I am surprised though that I haven't lost a pound. I guess four days isn't long, but I hope to see a little bit of a difference by next week. I am definitely staying away from the fast food after this is over. I did that for like 3 years at one point, I can do it again.
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Well played bartender... The only enemy you have to battle in this fight is yourself. I'm sure you'll make it, but I'm thinking you'll be drinking shortly after the 2 weeks is up. Ha ha!
ReplyDeleteBy the way, www.atonalfourth.blogspot.com, thanks for making me feel like I need to start doing this again.