So my bad habit (I've actually narrowed my "bad habits" down significantly) lately has been my love for soda.... sweet, carbonated, caffienated soda. The sight of a Mt. Dew can fills my tummy with warm thoughts.
Well, the thing is that Dave thought I had given up soda months ago and was so proud of me. Until last night. The truth came out.
At work we have a ready supply of cold Mt. Dew and Dr. Pepper for $0.30. That's awesome. And it's just a few feet away so it's almost impossible to resist. All morning long I can hear the echo of soda cans opening as my coworkers indulge themselves. So most days, I do too.
Dave noticed that the pile of change in the car was diminishing and asked where it was going. I tried to play it non-chalant and avoid having to answer (it is completely impossible for me to even half lie or tell "half truths" to Dave). Finally I admitted to having hundreds of sodas- at least one a day.
Sigh.... So if I seem grumpy next week, it's me giving up soda again.
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Have I told you how much I love you even if you drink hundreds of sodas! I too am a recovering sodaholic!
I too sneak pop----jeez I found myself buying a six pack of pepsi tonight as my husband went out town for the weekend... ooops. good luck on weaning yourself, you have some serious will power!
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