I was supposed to start a detox program today, but I was was given the wrong directions to the center and never found it. When I got home and called it was made clear, but I'd have to wait until next week to start. I was disappointed, angry and felt like crying or killing. I made it all the way home without stopping at a liqueur store. But it was Friday night, and I'd nothing to look forward too but the still insanity of life in my apartment. I got back into the car and picked up a bottle of Skyy Vodka - a small one. As usual, along with my receipt was included a three dollar coupon for my nest bottle. I've saved at least 18 dollars now on vodka. In fact even more as I punch in my Albertson's club number for an additional savings of two dollars. It's a drunkard's dream. Here's to next week when all will be made better as I remove the demon alcohol from my life.