
Today I had my first minor relapse. On my first break I had a white mocha and pretty much paid for it the rest of the day. For the first three hours of so I didn't feel too bad, but the last couple hours of my work day were really difficult and I was especially irritated. When I got off of work and finally got home I just collapsed. I pretty much haven't accomplished anything tonight other than this blog. At the time, I just really had to have that white mocha, but I'm going to try to use this experience for tomorrow to help me avoid it. Everytime I think about relapsing I'll think about how I feel when I give in and how it affects the rest of my day, not just the time being.


