On the topic of alcoholism, or what I'd like to describe as "having a good time during a difficult period," I've often told others it's a sure fire sign you've crossed the rubicon when you start drinking alone. That said, having spent a number of impromptu vacations after work drinking myself directly into oblivion, that very thought has crossed my mind. What's amusing is that my deepest regret during those times is not the spiraling descent into self-inflicted destruction, but rather the thought that there is no one around to enjoy it with me.
Posted by Matt at August 11, 2010 10:16 PM