I woke up today, but it was so cold that I think I just stayed in the covers and feel back asleep, cuz my friend Paul called me at around 3pm I think, and I told him I would pop on stickam. Well, that was 12 hours ago and I'm finally up at 3am......yay!
So I actually stopped puffing erb. Whoa! I've been puffing up everyday, 5 times a day for a long long long time. If I could get all my money back from al the erb I puffed, I could retire a rich rich man and leave off of it for the rest of my life. That's why I wanted to either, stop puffing for a while to get my tolerance down, and then start puffing on the weekends or special occasions; or just stop puffing all together. I'm kinda going for the 1st idear, so I'm trying to get to that point right now. There's no physical addiction to the erb at all, it's all psychological so I've being a little anti-social just at the moment so it's outta site outta mind. As I'm writing this, I find it ironic that I just wrote that, because while I'm writing this I'm also watching an episode of Weeds.
It's almost 5 and the birds are chirping...ugh. I'm not a morning person at all, but when I wake up before 5am, I seem to don't mind it. We'll see how this day will end. I plan on making some special butter this weekend for my rewards of not puffing. Cheer me on!
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