Between the long plane ride, the Customs fiasco, my exhaustion & dread of having to wake up early for work - I was done-zo. It's funny, but even tho I was feeling absolutely miserable, it was the little things that brought me a lot of comfort: washing my face, putting on my pj's, sleeping in my own bed, the way my condo smells, hugging my dog. As bad as my attitude was, I was filled with a sense of gratitude for the simple comforts of home.....and thats a sentiment I should strive to feel more often.
SO ANYWAYS, I also enjoyed something naughty.....a filthy little pleasure I indulge in from time to time. I by no means consider myself a smoker, but once in a while, MAN OH MAYUN a cigarette really hits the spot. Of course, being the biggest GIRL on the planet, I can only handle those skinny little menthol bitch-sticks.....and to this day I still cant finish a whole one. Some people keep an ice pack in their freezers in case of emergencies, I prefer this:
Benson & Hedges Menthol Superslims (Im a girl, I know) & my favourite lighter that a man with only 1 tooth gave me in the Dominican Republic. |
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