Not too bad

All in all it was an ok day. I got a text message first thing from Larry. That was really sweet. it said how nice the morning was and how it was all due to the twelve steps and our higher power. And it said for me to have a nice day.
I saw him at work when I got there, he was animated about renting some gangster costumes (my idea) to take photos to post to our Facebook profile for Mafia Wars. I thought it sounded like a fun idea. Maybe we could do it on Halloween.
The day was very busy for me. Two cooks, three servers, one dishwasher. You do the math: I was very busy. VERY. I keep telling myself I am getting stronger and stronger: I'm a rock. A solid rock. Well, parts of me are flabby but...most of me is rock.
Later on after work I got a text from my sister asking me to come over and watch a movie and eat dinner. She cooked a delicious flank steak and some sweet potatoes. Delicious. I've found I dig the Splenda brown sugar if not the white stuff. The Splenda brown is great on sweet taters. Must have more.
The steak was really good and the movie was...North something. Oh what was it...James Woods...Kyle McLaughlin... Northface, no, Northpark?
It was sort of Twin Peaksy. Pretty cool movie. But you know, although it was cool to have a steak and watch a movie with my sister, when someone calls she feels compelled to answer it. I feel like ...hey, turn the phone off when I'm over, you know? I come over rarely. And that's why it's so rarely... she's always on the phone with someone. I do not like that. I turn my phone off when I'm hanging with someone.
Well, I'm going to try to go to bed. It's been a sober and not too fucked up day.