Day 1903

Good weekend!

Getting better too!

Did the Farmingdale Mile yesterday, a.k.a. "get my yearly Pat Lafontaine autograph run." Greeted him @ the starting line, he recognized me, said I'd see him @ the finish. Did the run (broke 9), he-of course after doing this repeatedly- recognized me, signed my bib, actually-this time-asked "with a G or a J?" nice guy, then pulls ME in for a hug. A genuinely nice guy!

This am, The Manhattan Run. Had a restful evening, a.k.a Bitch was OUT! Woke up this am, STILL out-remember, when I do this I'm accused of abandonment. Real sober behavior: "do as I say, not as I do." And re: wifely or parental responsibilities??? ZERO. Cook? Clean?

Funniest, the Yentl (the one who married one of her own patients) Its counselor/then sponsor (boundary issues????????) tells It to get separated (really objective-based on the subjective bullshit ONE party throws your way, arrive at a decision. so much for not taking inventories! THIS is sobriety? Go marry another patient)! Remember, a GOOD (let alone shitty) counselor FACILITATES, never ever tells. But then again, I'm Satan. Remember, this is the moron who hooked up psycho and I years ago, NOW tells It to pursue separation. Good luck with that!