Been busy folks...
I went to my son's crew regatta this past Friday and Saturday. I was in a truck (pulling the shells) for about 7 hours each way, plus tons of time out at the lake. No smokes at all, no need to sneak off for a smoke, no need to obsess about figuring out how to work in a smoke.
Freedom is great. Nicotine is prison.
Interesting... I had another one of my "smoking dreams" the other night. Dream: dream of smoking, get mad about losing my quit (in my dream), realize I was dreaming, wake up and be grateful that I was still free of nicotine....
Wow. Almost 100 days.
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