Day 163: Well, at least there’s always a mocktail…

I'm not going to lie, life feels like kind of a slog right now and sobriety uninspiring. It's dark (like, 3:30 p.m. sunset dark) and cold in my city, I'm still feeling burnt-out at work in a way that isn't going to just resolve itself over a weekend, and I'm not having those lovely little…

Day 132: Shrubs, or Enough Club Soda with Lime Already!

If you've read my blog before, you've seen me be just the tiniest bit judgmental and gripe-y about the lack of great nonalcoholic drink options in bars and restaurants. Admittedly, my standards are high--partly because I'm just a picky little princess and partly because the city I live in is well-known for being a fabulous…