I said tonight would be the night. The night I take those first steps (for the hundredth time).
The night that I would push back that first drink of the evening. It doesn’t need to be so early. Push it a little, wait an hour, 2 if you’re feeling good.
I thought I could do it tonight.
Turns out I didn’t want to. Isn’t that how this goes?
Tomorrow will be the night.