Some things continue to cling

Day three without a cigarette...yes, yet again I make feeble attempts to quit permenantly. But old habits die hard. Many things refuse to let go despite the change of scenery.

So to offset the nicotine fit last night I read half of Neil Gaiman's Neverwhere in one sitting, accompanied by 3/4 of a bottle of a Hawaiian blush. The reading I can certainly live with. Though it will mean finally procuring that library card as I really cannot afford the cost or space frequent book buying lends itself too--let along the thought of shipping should I move back to the lower 48. Yes...should I move back...not when I move back. But that is a completely separate blog entry a few months down the road.

The consumption of fermented fruit...that I can probably do without. Though it is nice to sample the local fare. I would kill for an Augsberger though...