So it turns out my ice chomping may be a two-part problem. If it is pica, I wouldn't be terribly surprised since it's sometimes linked with anxiety, a problem I've struggled with for years. I'm just glad that I crave ice and not dirt, clay, paper or feces (yes, I said feces). Since I also have a history of low iron, it's possible that my deficiency has contributed to my craving. Regardless of the reason, I love ice.
Today's "30 Day Challenge" is to post a picture of something I love. Since it says thing and not one, I'm going to choose ice, more specifically my five favorite places in my city to get ice.
|Not nearly enough ice, but it'll do|