If I were you I’d dance naked in the middle of the street just to embarrass you.

Failure.
..bleh.  Complete and utter failure, and on the first day!  So, yesterday was supposed to be Day 1 of the No Smoking/Working Out accord.

How the hell do you crap out on a commitment on the first day?  I just don’t get it.  Likkkkkkkkkke, if you don’t want to quit smoking — don’t.

And I don’t understand why someone who was making a commitment to quit smoking would put themselves in a bar environment with their circle of “choo-choo” chain-smoking friends! On the first day, too! 

To me, that’s the equivalent of someone who’s trying to stop smoking crack spending the evening in a crack house to hang out with some friends who will also just happen to be smoking crack – even though he has absolutely no intentions of smoking crack, and they won’t offer him any, of course.

Uhh.. so, I wonder what the result could be?  Maybe he’s just strongwilled and will be fine.  

HE’S GONNA SMOKE CRACK.

So..  is this too harsh of a comparison?  Like..  it’s not even the smoking that bothers me so much as the lack of follow through on a commitment.  Bleh.

[ end rant ]

[ begin positive reinforcement ]

So, she’s trying again today — which, to her credit, is very admirable.  And I’m all for that.  Go baby go! :)

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