Reasons to be cranky
2+ Days w/o cigarettes.
Yes, I’m trying to quit smoking. Again.
Again. Again.
Try, try, and try again.
Current plan is to
a) Avoid buying cigarettes.
b) Avoid stressful situations or lengthy drives where I would really want cigarettes, and
c) Hang with more non-smokers until I’m over this hump.
d) Clean out the car and all clothing from that faint smoky remnant smell
e) Chew gum voraciously in the interim
f) Get used to a clean mouth care of my new Sonicare toothbrush.
If I am cranky, please forgive me.
And/Or get the fuck out of my way.
I’m being serious, here.
Additionally, there is some really fricking weird juju out there. Multiple folks from my recent and further/deep past have popped up in my life of late. Some of it is refreshing and welcome. Some of it is straight up creeping me out. And some of it is just making me shake my head in confusion and making odd middle-age-woman-tongue-clucking-noises.
Mostly, I just want to beat my head against something for losing my cool and being rather horrid and dispicable. But my keyboard is just too damn pretty. Too, too, too damn pretty. I will try a nice soft wall instead.
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