One-Two-Three glasses a night?

Some observations as of late...

*I look forward to my wine all day. I look forward to dinner time when I can casually have a glass while standing in the kitchen.

* I find myself having not one- not two- but three or so glasses a night. Bring on the Reisling, White Zin, Pinot... whats-ever we have...

*I actually found myself text messaging the hubby from our bedroom on the third floor to the living room on the first floor- Bring more wine.

*Not only do I like how I feel- but I am liking different wines. I have always been strictly a sweet white girl. Now I like it all. The other night when out with Kim for dinner- I enjoyed two glasses of a dry,earthy red wine. It was fantastic!!

*I do not NEED the drink but I look forward to it. Lee has always been the person who liked a glass or two a few nights a week. Not me. Until. Now.

*I have learned it makes me more lovable and emotional too. My BFF called tonight. We had a normal conversation. Other than me telling her that I wished more than anything that I was there with her. These are the moments that I realize how much I am missing right now. I am missing out on daily life. That is the stuff that stinks. I love my hubby. I love what our life entails- supporting our country with everything we have. We give up so much. We lose daily life with friends, family and best friends. Our children give up super close relationships with grandparents. It stinks. Listening to her talk about life makes me miss her even more.

*Clearly- three glasses of wine makes me the "emotional one." Lol...

*Heading to bed- early morning tomorrow- night all!