I'm counting back / the number of the steps / it took for me to get/back on the wagon of the weekend
I drank pop (or soda as some call it) today - Diet Dr. Pepper to be exact (my favorite kind of pop). This is noteworthy to me because the last time I drank pop was some time back in August. I remember I drank a lot of pop while on vacation, so when I got home, I thought I should give it up for a while and drink more water. Then I got so used to not drinking it and wanted to see how long I could go without it. I almost made it to 10 months, which is not too shabby. I also gave up drinking pop some time during my teenage years, but I have no idea how long I made it then. I know drinking too much pop doesn't compare to drinking too much alcohol and being an alcoholic, but I do feel a bit like I messed up and relapsed. It gave me a headache, so I guess that was the consequence that I had to deal with. I'm still going to try to not drink pop too often (I used to drink a can a day), but I won't be so strict with myself and if I'm really craving it, then I'll allow myself to drink it and not feel guilty.
In other pointless news about myself, I found four more white hairs. That brings my total up to six. Damn. They were all in the same area as the first two (the right side, towards the back). Finding one sucks, but finding four at the same time really, really sucks. You realize that it's only going to get worse very quickly.
In other pointless news about myself, I found four more white hairs. That brings my total up to six. Damn. They were all in the same area as the first two (the right side, towards the back). Finding one sucks, but finding four at the same time really, really sucks. You realize that it's only going to get worse very quickly.