After a week as a nonsmoker, I'm here to tell you I have time on my hands. More time to fidget, more time to fuss, more time to snack—just plain more time. I can't concentrate very well, but that will pass. Meanwhile I'll just be the ADD version of myself. Start something, forget what I'm doing, start something else, lose track of that, go off on a tangent, recollect the first thing.
Why I can't stop: I can't remember.
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This blog used to be called "Why I Can't Stop Smoking." Well, I did stop smoking. Now I need to stop drinking. The only thing is, every day there seems to be a reason why I can't just yet. It worked before, so—here goes! Today's reason
mr. and mrs. jones
About Me
- Claudia
- The sister of the President of the Garden Club, a former journalist (People, Life) and now vacation rental property manager on an island once known as Claudia's Island, Claudia has honed her bedmaking skills and seldom travels without a truckload of substandard chairs.
3 comments:
Soon Lady-san busy make beline sandwich, happy home for Li.
Perhaps helping Li with store keep Lady happy.
Chinese proverb say
"Idle man is like turtle, but saleslady wife is power."
idle hands are the devils handywork so have fun with it and watch out for too many sandwichs you can always take up writing or something?
This so true. Li concern for Lady-Bride with devil-wolf biting hands, not meant for picking cotton. Is hard when Lady stuggle for sustain homes in hardship. This is why Lady must marry Li, not make dress of slipcover, wearing rooster tail on head and visit fancy devil man in horse jail.
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