15 hours

I am 15 hours in...so far no irrepressible urges to kill have popped up. I've only seen spots once. (I'm so not joking...you know I've been smoking for roughly 24 years, right?)

My friend Shari (who's blog is in my list on the right, but I must have been doing some other drugs that day because I spelled her name wrong) sent me this kick ass beautiful bracelet when I was going through the divorce. I don't wear it often, just on days that I need strength. It's been to a lot of IEP meetings and a few court proceedings. It was on my wrist when I had my first date and I have a feeling it will be there for a few weeks. But mostly it's all good. And I've only eaten a tiny bit of chocolate. :)