Just a quick programming note: Today I hit 4 months without a cigarette. That’s 1/3 of a year! Pretty cool.
Anybody got a smoke?
Tonight, Vicky and I tried out a new, local, Mexican restaurant. Vicky’s had a very stressful week so I’ve been trying to cut her a little slack. She asked the waiter, pointing to our empty bowl of chips, “Could we get some more tacos? Um, I mean – tacos? Um, what are these things again?”
I couldn’t answer. I was on the floor laughing.