I have had exactly one soft drink in the last 531 days, and I woke up today wanting a Diet Coke more than I have ever wanted anything in my entire life. While smoking and reading It Sucked, and then, I Cried by Heather B. Armstrong, she probably said DIET COKE at least ten times in one chapter, and I was sitting there thinking that I would throw ( Read more... )

The first five people who comment with two colors will received a hand-knitted scarf from me. Part of my quit smoking plan involves me knitting a shitload of random stuff, and since moving has thrown me for a loop and I've lost all the shit that I'm supposed to be sending people, this is how I assuage my guilt ( Read more... )