Seeking Ciento

So, for the first time in my adult life, I am mentally stable and sober for an extended period of time. I live in the Good Foundation again, and I am a manager at McDonald's. I am engaged to a beautiful woman named Evie, and Jolene is two and a half. I am about to have a hundred days sober in two days.

I sustained a concussion almost a month ago at work, and was off for a couple weeks. One of my workman's compensation checks was garnished for Aron's child support. I am getting caught up on that. Vanessa, my sister is apparently going to help. Praise Jesus.

I am almost finished with all of the assignments for the Big Book, here at the sober house. I only have one left, and then technically the relationship worksheet. I've been making a lot of music and helping a lot of people. Anyways, I have church in less than eight hours, if my vague math is correct. It's about one-forty a.m. Sunday morning and we're supposed to be there by 9:30. Goodnight.