This is the face of addiction my friends
Yep you guessed it.
Ashamed to say that is my face.
Notice the finger nails.
I chewed off all my nail polish in sacrament meeting.
Nervous habit I suppose.
Then I had to introduce myself to about 46 new people.
All the while wondering if I had brown nail polish stuck in my teeth.
And all the while wondering when I would get my next fix of Diet Coke.
I am addicted to Diet Coke.
I wake up thinking about when I will be able to take my first sip of the day.
Ashamed to say it's usually before 9.
I sat in church thinking about the 2 liter I had sitting in my fridge.
I'm finishing it off as I type.
To be honest I busted it out of the fridge at 12:30 am,
And I didn't bother with a glass.
Here's the thing;
I am an all or nothing type of girl.
So when I drink pop that is ALL I drink.
I completely abandon water.
This is why I don't drink alcohol.
Who knows I would probably be a total lush.
I'm ashamed to say the last time I had a bottle of water was probably 3 days ago.
So I am pledging here on my blog in front of everyone who reads this
(which is probably only 2 of my sisters)
As soon as this 2 liter is gone I am done.
So let's toast one last time to my good friend Diet Coke.
It was fun while it lasted,
But it's time I drank some water.
p.s. Before anyone e-mails me the harmful effects of Diet Coke please know I've heard it all and have still continued to drink it. Instead how about some words of encouragement. Cause I'm gonna need it in about 4 days when the inside of my head feels like midgets are doing a rain dance and playing the bongo drums.
