litlover12

For the third year in a row, I'm giving up staying up late at night for Lent. Don't laugh -- it's the best I could do. I don't think it's humanly possible for me to give up chocolate or sugar or coffee or any of those things that a lot of people give up. Just a slave of the gastronomical passions, that's me.

But believe me, giving up my late nights is no walk in the park. It seems to get harder every year, in fact. It's been so hard this year that I've been wondering if it's not too late to go back and pick something else to give up (don't ask me what, I haven't really thought this through).

Though I'm relatively new to Lent, however, I'm pretty sure there's no take backsies. Guess I'm stuck with it. At least it's good for me, though that's not much consolation when I want to read just one more page or watch five more minutes of TV or or or . . .