I didn't realize that I signed on for a continuing diary gig. But from reading today's morning diary from nokkonwud, it appears I did.
I am ten days into this and feel like I have a decent chance of making it. I have been able to resist all the usual triggers - talking on the phone, after meals, morning coffee, and the real danger, sitting outside reading a book.
Hard times are still ahead, ennui is my enemy. I must continually hammer my head with hope or I don't stand a chance.