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And what do I feel like now? Well, my muscles are much less sore, though I did have a bit of a time with my wrist during my date last night. And I'm a little edgy, but that's because this is my first day at work without cigarettes. I had a few this morning at home, and it's not even time for what would usually be my first smoke break, but just knowing that I'm not going to have one is irritating. Sara told me this morning that they were all proud of me for doing this, and that was nice to hear. I don't think any of them had put it that way before. I mentioned it to Deb on our train ride in this morning, and she apologized for not saying it sooner. She said she'd been so worried about what I was going to go through that she thought talking much about it at all would just add to my stress. She asked me if I was doing this because I wanted to. The answer was an emphatic "no." I love my tobacco. It smells and tastes better than other people's tobacco. I want to marry it. I want to have its babies. What I won't miss about smoking: Things I will miss about smoking: Mechaieh is coming to visit this Friday, and the following weekend she'll be a guest at the Rancho for a whole day and a half. She'll make the fourth Badsnake reader I've met in person who I didn't already know in some capacity before I started my diary. Gotta remember to wash the comforter in the attic before Friday. Now that I'm not smoking at work, I'm more susceptible to online diversions. Today I pre-ordered a Japanese pornographic CD game. I hope I can figure out how to play it. We all went to a wine tasting at a guy named Sid's house on Sunday. Normally, I really avoid tastings because I don't drink wines except ports and Rieslings. But, Sid has the Simpsonian Institute at his house, a vast, amazing collection of all things Simpsons. I wanted to see it badly enough to risk being bored to tears by the tasting. It was definitely very cool, but it's not like you could pick up stuff and really play with it, so the tour of the one-room Simpsonian (and noticing all the other Simpsons stuff distributed throughout the house) didn't really take that long. Most of the Simpsonian, filled with tourists.
The bottle opener that says, "Mmmmmm, beeeeeer," was pretty cool, too. Well, it's about time for dinner. Going to have pork roast from Sunday night's dinner, mac and cheese, salad, and then we'll head over to the girls' house to watch Buffy and have some of Deb's latest ice cream flavor, caramel with brownie chunks. I love that woman. Moving on - 12:11 p.m. , 2007-08-14 Where the hell have I been? - 12:10 p.m. , 2007-02-19 Holy shit! - 2:24 p.m. , 2006-01-11 Stuffing recipe - 6:17 p.m. , 2005-12-13 Good Life Update - 10:22 a.m. , 2005-11-11 � What do you have to say for yourself?(comments on this particular entry) 0 instances of lip so far powered by SignMyGuestbook.com My current Google Bingo card -{SEX ME UP}- All images on this site are �Badsnake unless otherwise noted. DISCLAIMER�Dear government health agencies, concerned citizens, and slayers: Any mention of vampires, or other creatures of the night, or blood drinking of any kind in any context on this site is strictly pretend and is not meant to promote such practices or alliances with, or support of, undead persons in real life. � [ next | previous | random | list | join ] �
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