I'm not doing well. I've used those words twice in the last hour. I forgot what I was supposed to say...I have fallen off the wagon.What a profligate.
I turned on the lamp-light..no light. I said it. The Bad Word.
Is there a twelve step program to help me? I took some salad out of the frig. It was no good...too old. I am fading fast. I'll try to soldier on but I think that this is a no win situation. I am a dyed in the wool swearer. Perhaps with the dawn I'll be able to renew my vows. Peace.