50 days have already passed since I stopped (not quit yet) drinking booze. And, I haven't craved for it yet. I'm just joking if I tell Wifey and others that I'm already chilling and wanted beer, beer, and more beer!
But, when I always open our refrigerator, I drool because I see the two cold brown bottles sitting in there tempting me and telling "Cheers, Tom!".
And, it's very tempting, indeed! Oh! Temptations, please leave me alone. Otherwise, I'd drink you.
Could I resist the temptation? Until when? That remains to be seen!