Addiction ...

Leads to Withdrawal .....

I didn't realize it'd gotten this bad. I mean, sure, I'd participate every once in a while. And, sure, it got to where I was partaking more often than just every once in a while. But still. I thought I had it under control.

And then came the final game of the season. A heart breaker all the way around.

And, thus, my obsession with hockey was over.

*wails* Oh the horror!!!

And, to make matter worse, I'm going to be forking up the money for a season ticket here soon. A season ticket that I'll have no choice but to look at longingly for the next FIVE months. But that's not the worse of it. *puts the back of wrist to forehead* Oh no! I had to torture myself even more.

At the end of the year, the club puts its season jerseys up on ebay. They do charitable auctions all throughout the year and then this final auction of both home jerseys and away. Well, *sighs* I couldn't resist. I promised myself I wouldn't, but I have no self-control. I bought my favorite player's (an enforcer ... the fighter) jersey.

So now I'll have something else to torment myself with.

Oh the horror!!

(P.S. - As you can probably tell, things are going well here in Daphne land. Maybe I'll get around to a more serious update later. But don't count on it. *big grin*)