Was round at my chap's abode, just round the corner from my own house, when a footy match came on the TV. Not being a great fan of the game (apart from when England are playing, of course) I volunteered to do the cigarette run to the local shops. "What a sound bird" I fancy I hear at least a few of the male readers cry. Quite so.
Only somehow, having bought the smokes plus a large bottle of booze to wash them down with, I now find myself back in my own house at the computer - posting this Q that has little point in and of itself.
Why?
I'm worried I am addicted. I thought I could pick it up and put it down whenever I liked but this impromptu whizzing home for a quick fix seems to suggest otherwise.
What do you think? Are there any Help organisations for Yahoo junkies? Is it really possible to "just say no" once you're hooked?

Must dash now but I'm desperately hoping there'll be some helpful, sensible, serious answers waiting for me when I skulk back here - "rattling" - tomorrow morning.