I finished doing some shopping and was driving home when the thoughts began...
"Stop for an ice cold Sam Adams", the voice said..."You've been doing great, you deserve a refreshing beer...what will one beer do to you ? Go ahead and get one." I don't think I'm crazy...but I swear I hear these thoughts.
It was only after a few minutes of this thought war of mine that the idea of a vanilla milkshake seemed to barge in and take over. "Stop for a milkshake...you will feel better."
It was delicious and yes... I felt much better.
Thanks vanilla milkshake, you got me through day 15.
