anyone who knows anything about me knows that i have a mild
so my reason is that last week i rode my bike to campus as per usual and by the time i parked and locked up my bike i could barely breathe. i sat down in my class and my heart was pounding like crazy. and i just thought, wow. i need water immediately or i'm gonna die. and that night i went to the grocery store knowing full well that in addition to the items on my list we were out of diet coke. but the incredible thing is that i walked out of that store without my 20 can box and surprisingly, a bit of a kick in my step.
i haven't missed the caffeine much {though i did have a splitting headache on monday when the temperature got up to like 90 degrees here- because it snows right up until it decides to be a million degrees here in utah} but i have REALLY missed the taste. i like drinking a diet coke with my dinner and i miss it.
so i've made some reasonable rules:
1. no diet coke in the house EVER.
2. no diet coke with breakfast or lunch.
3. stick to one refill MAX when we go out to dinner.
diet coke is now my splurge, not my everyday necessity. be proud of me.
love,
mrs. dtf













