I was having a good day. Got up. Went for a walk, and then ran on the treadmill. I decided to go downtown, just to get out of the house. Grabbed a bite to eat, felt a little tweak, so I chewed some gum. On the bus ride home, a little voice came out of nowhere. It was jabbering about the fresh aroma of cigarettes. I thought, "I'll call my sister (she's 6 weeks into a cold turkey quit). The voice shot back with, "F***, Carolyn. There's only the two of us in this world." Well, I did call Carolyn. We had a good laugh. She told me about the voice that came over her during her last quit. The voice asked, "Who in the h** told you you can't have a cigarette. You're grown. Turn your butt back around and go into that store and get you some cigarettes.
My Milage:
My Quit Date: 7/17/2008
Smoke-Free Days: 5
Cigarettes Not Smoked: 175
Amount Saved: $63.88
Life Gained:
Days: 0 Hrs: 14 Mins: 53 Seconds: 36