Don't judge

Yesterday I did a sweep around the house picking up the coke zero cans and putting them in the recycling. Various cans were scattered on the desk, in the waste basket, on the kitchen table, indicating that I might be over doing it. But it was when I reached my bathroom and noted not just the can sitting on the ledge outside the shower, but the one inside the shower, located between the shampoo and conditioner, of course, that I had to start laughing at myself. Addicted? I will be the first to...