Getting used to it?

In some ways, I'm getting used to being on the wagon. The newness of this experiment caused a fermentation of observation and reflection. My blog postings up to now have been the froth generated by this meeting of reactive elements. I've learned some initial lessons about the place of alcohol in my life. I'm in a secondary phase now. There's a longer, conditioning phase where I see what sober life is like. Of course the higher the gravity of the potential change, the more time I'll need to clarify. It's funny. I hardly think about the old sauce at all.