Today marks 56 days sober, which is not exactly a ‘special’ day, but I’m excited because I finally finished Big Little Lies. I started reading it around September last year, and I never finished it. I’ve had problems finishing books for the last few years, and I blamed it on having kids running around. I think the problem was a little more personal than that. I think drinking was stealing my brain. Alcohol made me lazy-minded. I started probably 10 books in the last 5 years, and only finished 1 or 2. But magically, since I quit drinking on December 9, I’ve started and finished not 1, but 3 books.