Like a second Lent

It really feels as though I am about to go through a sort of Lent again. In the last six weeks I have patiently learned to live without chocolate candy, chocolate chip cookies, Krispy Kremes, and ice cream, so much that my ice cream fast was only broken Wednesday and I have yet to eat a Krispy Kreme (no, they aren't usual in my diet, but I added them to the list mid-Lent when I was presented occassions to eat them and elected not to.) In the last two years I have learned to live without a lot of things as Randy and I haven't had much luck being in the same place at the same time.
But, oh, Pittsburgh, how do I learn to live without you?