Still Good. Wow. Who Woulda Thunk It?

Lent, Day 2. No chocolate, no Diet Pepsi. Surprisingly, no temper tantrums nor inexplicable desire to wrench some idiot’s head from his body. I’m almost in awe of myself and, I fully expect you all to remind me that I said that when the inevitable happens and I open up a can of verbal whoop-ass on some poor unsuspecting citizen whilst in the midst of withdrawal rage.

Clock’s tickin’, is what I’m sayin’.