If the wind blew often enough that I could kite every weekend or 2-3 times during the week, I wouldn't be addicted at all. It would just be incorporated into my normal exercise routines along with the gym/running/cycling/whatever. Unfortunately, all I do is get a little taste every so often and go crazy. For instance, today the wind wasn't due to be up, but I definitely could be out on my 15m. Instead I'm stuck at home making the other half miserable because there's nothing on the forecast for the next two weeks - and especially not on the weekends when I'm not working.
Just need to move somewhere where it's always windy and I'd be over this obsession within 6 months.