Hear you there, Cristinas. I was talking with a smoking friend of mine today, and we were laughing about the things we would (he still does them) for a smoke. I talked about how I make all appointments for the afternoons because I can't get out of bed until late mornings. However, when I ran out of cigarettes I could be up and out the door with the break of dawn to get to the store to buy smokes. I could even do it in three feet of snow and subzero temperatures. Bus breaks down. No problem. I could still make it that 3/4 of a mile. Can't take credit cards to pay for cigarettes. No problem. I'd just get a cash advance. The doctor can only see me at 9:30. Well, seriously, "Psychiatrists are the only type of doctor who doesn't make a reasonable accommodations for those of us who have trouble sleeping nights."
My Mileage:
My Quit Date: 5/1/2009
Smoke-Free Days: 292
Cigarettes Not Smoked: 8,176
Amount Saved: $3,168.20
Life Gained:
Days: 32 Hrs: 22 Mins: 7 Seconds: 7
The main thing is you've got 86 days under your belt and that's no small potatoes. Congratulations!
