Addiction is a funny thing. Well, maybe not so funny, but you know what I mean. It's weird, interesting, scary and the like all mixed up like a combo plate from a taco truck. I'm no expert on the subject, so I won't get too deep here, but I am an addict. We all are. We have our addictions-- chemical, behavioral, and otherwise, and they rule our lives. Don't deny it. Some of us are even addicted to the internet when we could have a healthier habit like American Idol or Surviver.
Well, I've kicked one of my bad habits. Again. For the third time, actually. Please try not to snicker too loudly. After falling off the tobacco wagon nearly eight months ago, I can now proudly say I've been nicotine free for four days now. Woohoo! I know, you're thinking "big schmeal," but, I know that I've quit. It's like a switch in my head that I can turn off or on . . . easier, I'll admit to turn on, but not as hard as I thought to turn off.
Anyways, I'll keep this short, I know y'all don't really wanna read about this, I just felt good about it so I thought I'd share. Hey, at least I'm not sharing how good it feels to clip my toenails or dress up like a ballerina, or anything. Well, those are addictions to tackle another day.
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