Okay, first I lost sweets because anxiety and trying to get healthier. Sad, but manageable.
Then, I lost nicotine, because I can't afford anymore vape. Which sucks... a lot. I enjoyed my vaping, it was a nice vice. But again, I'm okay without it.
But yesterday... fucking yesterday... my goddamn coffee maker stopped working. Now the universe is trying to take my caffeine and coffee away. When it happened, I didn't know if I wanted to laugh, to cry, to hit something... I cried. The straw that broke the camel's back and all that.
I have so few little joys in this life. And they keep disappearing.
Fuck.