Sweet tooth has backed off a bit. Cravings havent happened (not saying they wont). It doesn't pre occupy my mind like it had previously. Here I am, saturday, sitting at work typing on my work computer, texting occasionally, listening to Drop Kick Murphys, The Rumjacks, Flannery, Celtic Cowboys, Orthodox Celts, Irish Stew of Sindidum. I got a nice chill day. Get to play with plants a little later. Maybe drive the farm and shoot the shit with some co workers. Days like this, I need more of. Maybe some rain later today. Might have to put the frost blankets on some of the plants. Other than that. Smoooooooth sailing. OH! And a mis dialed text just sent me several pics of her boobs. About 13 so far. I don't have the heart.....or desire....to tell her she mis text the breastesessss. I hope everyone that is at work this day is also having a nice chill day.
BTW, I say 'Just for today, Self' not because I am not quitting with others or that I am not supporting others. But, it is a constant reminder that I am doing this for myself. I am my worst enemy, biggest judge, and the only one in the end, that it matters I keep the promise.
Just for today, Self.