The hubster and I threw ourselves into painting this weekend as a way to NOT think about smokes, in addition to actually getting something done rather than stare at the boob tube.  The results?  I’m sore as hell, but the room looks about a thousand percent better.  Also, I only thought about smoking approxmiately 65 times over the whole weekend, which is down from the 100 or so of last Thursday alone 8) .

So obviously, no movie or music review today, and honestly, I may just check in here and there, rather than do my usual schpeal.

Hope everyone’s weekends were faboooo!

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