I've been off cigars officially for almost a week now, but I never realized how addicted I am to the damned things. I've cut wayyy back on my alcohol consumption (actually saving enough to buy Heineken instead) and realized that I'm just hitting that point.
That one point that everyone hits sooner or later. I'm slowing down.
I'm even getting paranoid about the damned food I eat.
I know I'm being unreasonable, but I don't want to slow down. I don't know if it's the common sense part or something else, but I kinda like me the way I am.
No need for additional paranoias or challenges. They can confuse things or worse, obstruct things.
The hell with it.
I'm going to go get a pack of cigars.
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