I joke and kid a lot, but there are a whole bunch of tears in between. Sometimes when I am sitting at the computer I will be crying when my hubby passes by. He is such a dear and asks, "what's wrong, darling?" I respond, "Misty Moon (or whoever) is having such a hard time right now." He is sympathetic to my face, but I think I spotted committal papers in his briefcase. For me or the 19 year old? Your guess is as good as mine! :) I love you guys!
[B]My Milage:[/B]
[B]My Quit Date: [/B] 8/23/2006
[B]Smoke-Free Days:[/B] 12
[B]Cigarettes Not Smoked:[/B] 638
[B]Amount Saved:[/B] $96
[B]Life Gained:[/B]
[B]Days:[/B] 1 [B]Hrs:[/B] 7 [B]Mins:[/B] 32 [B]Seconds:[/B] 14
