For the last week or so, I’ve been playing candy crush. what a horrible, addictive game; I had removed it last month after getting made at the incessant requests for money. Someone in the family wasn’t very nice, reloaded it on my iPad, and now I’m back playing with messages liek: Sorry, can’t play for another 24 hours unless you cough up some money. Really, I’ve got proof this is how bad the game is:
The other morning, Bob asked if I needed addiction treatment as I was trying to make it through the quests–one every 24 hours. No, I don’t need treatment; but still….there’s only 13 minutes left until I get my next life.