The Dr. is in!

My happy begins at 7:45 a.m. everyday- at the gas station.
 It takes 44 ounces of  icy, icy, icy cold
Diet Dr Pepper to help me meet the challenges of my day.
 I love this stuff so much!

Here's my conflict:  I know how bad this coping mechanism is for my body so EVERY SINGLE NIGHT  as I am falling asleep, I quit.  Boom. Done. Then... by 7:45 a.m. I find myself hitting the spout again.  Truly, if I were a smoker, I'd be one of those people that smokes through the hole in their throat.  It's sick and wrong!

None-the-less, the Dr. has gotten me through a lot of rough times!