Addictions
I think I have a problem.
I think I am addicted to E-bay.
I go on there every day. Sometimes I wake up early, thinking, 'Have I won my bid today?' What if that one chick....I swear there's this one person that bids after me on everything I bid on. I want to strangle her. Maybe it's fun for her, to DRIVE ME CRAZY.
What do I bid on?
Lots of things. Bizarre books. Baby toys, Baby clothes, Dribblehappy Bibs, which by the way are the bestest bibs in the whole wide world. I just go to look at things that people sell. I just have to be on there every day.
I am also addcited to Babycenter. I have to be on there all the time. Will said to me the other night, 'Why don't you just marry that site?'
Sometimes the group of women I belong to, haven't even posted in a while, and then I just read the other posts on the main board. Some Mom's crack me up. I also go to other boards. Like boards of women that are going to have their babies next year. Women that are trying to conceive the following year. Boards of women that are pregnant right now and ready to have their babies. Did I really sound like that at 9 months? Surely not.
I am also addicted, but not as much so as before Bear came into our life, to the Black Death forums. This is a website dedicated to a guild I am still in. World of Warcraft. Ahh, how I miss thee. But it is almost impossible for me to be able to play this game and have fun. I played WoW almost religiously for 2+ years every day. I really really miss it.
I think I am addicted to my computer. If I didn't have it in my life, I think I would go insane. Computers are such wonderful tools. Such an outlet, such a window, such a necessity. We each have our own computer, and I spend a lot of time on mine. Forget sharing anything.
I think I am addicted to Tommy. I can't get enough of him. Well, OK maybe sometimes. But seriously I love his cheeks, I love his toes, I love his fingernails that are way too long, I love his hair, his smell, even when he farts, I just love him to pieces. He is currently sitting on my lap holding my hands that are typing. I am having to hit the backspace key about every 3 letters. But eh.
I was gonna say, I think I'm addicted to Mister Man. But, I'm currently mad at him so, I'm so over him right now. That story is a whole 'nother post. And I promised him I wouldn't bash him too much on here.
I think I'm addicted to cheese. Any kind of cheese. Cheddar, Jack, Swiss, Munster, Brie, Parmesan, Mozerella, I love it all. I eat cheese every day in some form. Even the cheese in a can in good.
Bear is growling, maybe it's nap time *crosses fingers*
8:37 AM
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