So far so good.

No browsing, really. Still don't miss it, not the firehose of useless personal information anyway.

And not the boozing, at all. Tho, I realize now how symbiotic cocktails have become with late-night dinners and dimly lit places. Interesting, that.

It helps that there's been no time for vice. If I'm doing everything I want to be doing, there's barely time for sleep and chores and keeping the fridge stocked.

It's good to be doing things I want to do.