So I'm trying to quit. It doesn't matter what it is. Just have to do it. What does matter is that I've traded one addiction for another - smoking. It started off as only when I was out drinking, then on breaks with coworkers and now I am aching for one when I get off of work. (BTW Snow Storms + Smoking + Driving = Pam SOL.) Maybe all those years of smoking ads and commercials have finally taken their toll. Because now I think of myself as the coolest thing since sliced bread with a cigarette in my mouth.
Now before you all make those Pam, smoking is bad! comments, got it. I know. My importantly is the addiction. Did I really just jump from one addiction to another? Or am I addicted to....addictions? Is there something sexy about "Just dying if I don't have my starbucks, twinkies, Grey's Anatomy, etc?"
Hmmm....food for thought. I'm going for a smoke.
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