It's been six months and a day since I had my last smoke.
I want one, I don't want one.
Daughter wants me to go to the movies to see The Lovely Bones with her and a friend.
I have cramps, worked 16 hours yesterday, am cold and tired................plus, if the movie
is half as depressing as the book was.........then I don't want to see it.
On the other hand........daughter wants to hang out..............she'll be grown and on with her own life soon.........who knows how many more opportunities I'll have to hang out with her.
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