do you have any of these nasty little buggers?
like food?
Why exactly is that reeses peanut butter cup sitting in the fridge screaming my name?
I may have even gone as far as to pick it up and head towards my room with it for a quickie, but then thought I'd feel so dirty afterward it wasn't really worth it and hurried back to put it away.
or perhaps alcohol?
I could really use a margarita.
(
here - but I'm not sure who drinks margaritas that small - maybe children)
I may be salivating at the thought of one at this very moment. However, there is no tequila in the house - I took it all to Sunny's. There is rum or kahlua or vodka, but fortunately none of those are so sweet to me as Jose (or Jim or Jack).
maybe an addiction to a television show?
I recommend X-Files (yes, still) or NCIS, which thank goodness is still on the air and going strong. I'll refrain from any tonight, though because I'm almost too tired to think.
Stories?
Harry Potter, The Outlander Series, Vampyre Chronicles (by Anne Rice, of course).
Or even singular novels?
(
here - & I know this isn't technically the book, but COME ON!)
How many times have YOU read Pride & Prejudice?
Maybe yours is crafting (in fact I think it might very well be)?
Do you sew (on a machine, or by hand), crochet, knit, decoupage, collage, potter, paint?
What
is your addiction?
And is it a little secret or do you wear it proudly like a badge?
Does it make you feel guilty or is it your comfort, your solace, your happiness?
Perhaps it is a little of everything. And that's okay, too.
I think some of the most perfect days on earth are filled with my addictions such as delicious breads and cheeses and any other lovely food I might come across, margaritas, sun, a friend, crafting, movies, and certainly references to Potter, vampyres, NCIS and Mr. Darcy.