Last night I had a dream that I was sneaking around my own house trying to smoke a cigarette. In the dream I was smoking with the window open when someone walked in, startled me, and I dropped the cigarette. I made my way outside to pick up the cigarette that was getting wet, as it was raining outside. I took a puff and then had the realization that I was becoming an addicted smoker.
For the record, I don’t smoke. I despise cigarettes. They’ve got both of my parents addicted, despite their many attempts to quit. I know what it is doing to them, and it scares the hell out of me. I worry about myself as I play poker a lot in smoke filled bars, where I might as well be smoking (but without the risk of becoming addicted, at least that’s my theory and I’ll stick to it).
I do believe we often dream about the things that are on our mind… so the best I can figure is that this was about my fear of addictions. I used to pride myself on not having any. So many of my friends were/are addicted to caffeine drinks. But as I get older I realize that addictions aren’t limited to drugs. Bad habits that you can’t seem to quit are just as bad if not the same as addictions. Of these, I have many. Here are a few:
1) McDonalds. My McDonalds addiction started when I was in high school and my Girlfriend worked there. I’d go and visit her while she was working, and pick up an “All American Cheeseburger Meal”. It was the perfect size for me. One burger, small fry and small drink. I’d be full, and it tasted so darned good. I still love that food, but now a satisfying meal is 2 cheeseburgers, medium fry, large coke, and maybe another burger or McChicken sandwich. Further, these wonderful meals often cause my stomach distress shortly after consuming them. Despite me knowing how horrible all this is, I have a hard time denying my hunger for the Golden Arches when I need a quick food fix, or if I’m traveling, or if I just need some good old fashioned comfort food. And on top of it all… it’s not cost effective. Fast food is *not* cheap, so I’m wasting money that is desperately needed at my house for other things.
2) Computer time. I sit at a computer all day long for work. After work I play stupid computer games (Solitaire, Bejeweled etc), or surf random sites looking for amusing videos, or play on Facebook. Hell, now I’ve convinced myself to start blogging. Way to go Jesse, you’ve found another way to feed the Computer-monkey on your back. Now since I do get paid to be a geek, it’s not all bad… but so much time at a computer has taken it’s physical tole. It’s far easier to play a game, type a blog post, finish some work, or watch a funny video then it is for me to go outside and do some yard work, clean my office or pretty much any physical activity apart from exercising my typing fingers. The absolute worst part is when I sit in bed, as I do now, typing on the laptop in a position that makes my neck sore and my hands/wrists irritated.
3) Poker. I’m partly in denial about this one, but if I must be honest, and Indeed I must, Poker is indeed an addiction of mine that has some negative consequences. But since I’m in denial, i’ll start with the good. I enjoy poker, it makes me feel good. I enjoy that I’m pretty good at it. It has exercised my mind, and it’s human nature to want to compete. Further, at the end of a day of working from home, I need some social time outside of the family (who I love very much). But it does take a lot of my time, and unfortunately the only time for poker is evenings. This is quality time I could spend with the family. Further, because most of the poker games (though free) are in bars, I end up smelling like smoke when I come home. Further still, I can’t seem to play poker without a beer or two… it just feels wrong to me. And because I do so, I’m spending money that could also be better spent. Since it’s “Free” Poker, it’s not very often I earn anything, so it’s not like being good at it is making me money. Though when I took my talents to Vegas a few months back, I turned my initial buy-in (of about $100) to one daily tournament into a pretty decent profit after three more tournaments and two cash game sessions that more than paid for the entire trip, and a little food decadence. But seeing how any social gambling in Georgia is entirely illegal (despite some of my poker friends insisting it is not, Georgia Law — Section 16-12-20 states that a person commits a the offense of gambling when they play for money in a game of dice, cards, or balls) It’s a misdemeanor. That hasn’t stopped me from playing a micro-stakes friendly game, but I’m not likely to make any serious money at it. The most I can win at most “free games” is a small amount of bar cash, which pays for a night or two of drinks.
4) Beer. Yes, as I already mentioned, I have a weakness for beer… especially while playing poker. I’m not “addicted” to it in the alcoholic sort of way, but i’m likely to be drinking a beer a few times a week… which hasn’t helped the pocketbook, the expanding stomach, and probably my liver.
A few of my friends have habits that are good for them… dancing used to be one of mine, but sadly that has tapered off a lot… I should feed that addiction again.
How many things do you consume or do often that are bad for you, cause you problems, or otherwise make your life miserable?