Drunk me was all talk, no action.
Drunk me hated the corporate rat race and wanted to do anything else. Sober me quit working for one of the many bottom feeders of the legal world last week.
Drunk me talked about wanting to lose weight while laying around and eating. Sober me has lost upwards of 170 lbs.
Drunk me talked about wanting to be a writer. Sober me launched a blog this month and started applying to freelance writing jobs.
Drunk me talked about wanting to be more social. Sober me went to “comedy and karaoke” at the Friars club last night.
Drunk me talked about wanting to go back to school and reinvent myself. Sober me starts a certificate program to become a CRPA in the fall.
Drunk me was a grown woman who talked about wanting to do things and then talked myself out of doing those things. Sober me woke up one morning and just started doing the things. No talking, just doing.