addictions

I have no idea what you’re talking about… so here’s a bunny with a pancake on it’s head.

I have become addicted to a couple of things in the past two weeks.  One of them is cookie solitaire on my phone.  Stephen and I desperately and conveniently needed new phones right as the new iphones were coming out in July.  So, I relented and we got them and said they could be a good write off because Steve can code and develop applications for it.  Well, I started going down the list of free downloads, and yep, solitaire.  This is my downfall.  Then add cookies to it to make it all sweet and stuff.  So now while I wait in line for my kids to get out of school, I sit and play solitaire on my phone.  Is it bad that I am secretly disappointed when they climb in the car, because that means I have to stop playing and drive?  And yes, just to ease your minds, I do stop playing.

Next addiction is facebook.  I just started this one last week.  I am having such fun looking up old pals and am always so excited when someone finds me.  I have wasted countless hours.

Next, I stare at the computer forever looking at houses for sale.  I’m not saying we’re buying, or not buying.  I just keep looking at the great deals.

That brings me to the next.  Craigslist.  How hypnotizing is craigslist?  It’s ridiculous.

Now, it’s not that I have nothing else to do.  I was just called as nursery coordinator (again).  I always have the coop.  I am the 4th grade art masterpiece coordinator for my kids elementary school, plus I am teaching one of the first grade classes because no one else signed up.  No, it’s not even my daughter’s class.  I am supposed to be editing pictures for my book.  We just started soccer for both the girls.  Kas and Stephen start football next week.  Trying to come up with a way to make Kas’ birthday amazing without spending a trillion $ etc., etc…

Addictions are bad.  I think someone told me that once.