219 Days. Quit Smoking. Feel Better.

It has been 219 days since I had my last nicotine fix.

I'm smober, and happy about it.

I've finally gotten to the point where I look forward to people asking me, "Do you smoke?"

I answer, "No. Let's move on to something else!" Or, "No. Of course not!"

I had an Orthopedic Doctor lecture me about smoking (and not talking about my stress-fractured vertebrae). He was impatient, rude, condescending, and was obsessed with telling me what a freak I was for being a smoker. He was so obsessed with it that he never discussed the issues I'm having with my spine.

I'll go see him one more time before it is all over. It will be worth the copay just to shove it up his ***.

Rant off now.