Thursday, December 10, 2009

Those Classes

We had family dinner night over at Tami's last night. Her new man, Eric,and I were chatting about me dating (he is much like an overprotective brother) he goes "Maybe you should wait for those classes to be over." I'm all like "What classes?" I can see Tami in the background about to crack up. "You know the classes you go to." A bit confused I ask "You mean meetings, that's a rest of my life kinda deal"? Tami quickly joined the conversation, and gave him the 101 on recovery. Here's what I know, when I am acting like a bizo my boys always ask "When was the last time you went to a meeting Mom?" I am guessing a new boyfriend will quickly learn that meetings not only help me stay sober, but help keep me sweet. I am thinking of calling meetings classes from now on, cause they kind of are.

Thank you Tami and Eric for the wonderful dinner and great family time! I love you both!


  1. Too funny. My daughter called them classes in the beginning also...bless her heart, lol.

  2. Classes indeed & I am finally learning to pay attention. My life depends on it. Where else can you get close to 30 teachers per student, rather than 30 students per teacher??? Love those odds, Love those classes!!!