Do you ever want to smack your friends?
I mean, you like them, you care about them, you want them to stay your friends, but every once in a while you just want to smack the shit out of them.
I'm in the process of quitting smoking. I am doing it very slowly, I'm down to 8 cigarettes a day after 3 weeks (I used to smoke 1 to 1 1/2 packs a day.) I have a schedule all planned out that takes me through late March when I will quit for good after having smoked only one cigarette a day for two weeks.
It's going pretty well, though occasionally I want to scream, run mad in the streets, and smoke until my lungs explode. I kind of feel that way right now.
It'll pass. I'm actually due for a smoke in 40 minutes.
On an unrelated note, what the Hell is Hugh Hefner doing in the Target Christmas commercials?
Seems pretty random to me.