so its been 6 days sans the dr pepper. i'm craving it something fierce today. but i also won't give in. i'm proud of myself. i've known i was pretty addicted, but just downplayed it, to avoid lectures from any number of people. mom, dad, heather; to name a few.
i was just whining to garrett about how i am craving big time. he said, "why don't you go attack that kool-aid?" and i barked. i forgot to blog about this last night, luckily for you - i'm off track & have time to do so right now!
last night, i made kool-aid (cherry, its the best) to go with our dinner. garrett didn't want to drink it, cause he's being super good - but for me, it was an added bonus to a semi-lame meal. that's fine - more for me. so, i poured myself a big glass. drank it. scratch that. gulped it all. set my glass down, let out a big, "AHHHHHHHHHHH!" and picked my glass right up again, drank the rest. another ginormous, "AHHHHHHHHHHHH!" it was only after the second one did i realize my exuberance and get a little embarrassed. garrett, of course, mocked and teased me for the rest of the night. it just tasted soooooooooooo delicious to me at the time.