Hi all. I've been having a problem recently and it's gotten worse in the last few weeks. So I love fishing a lot, much to my wife's disdain ha ha ha ha ha. I love going to my local creek with some nightcrawlers and reeling in a chub. The problem is, I've developed a bit of an obsession with catching chubs. In my head I'm always catching chubs. I'm catching chubs at work, I'm catching chubs in the car, I'm catching chubs in the grocery store, you get the idea. I love myself a good fat juicy chub, no "ifs" "ands" or "butts" about it. Problem is, my wife has started to notice my chub problem and she's starting to chastise me. It's definitely affecting my performance at work as well. Whenever I look at my boss, all I can see is a succulent chub. It feels like the sails in my brain are only at half-mast due to my compulsive chub problem. Anyone have any advice?