Hi, Bump.
On the morning of my third day, I was a total basket case. Left work, went to the store, bought a pack. Came back to work, sliced them open with an Xacto knife, shredded them one by one all the while cursing them, Ol' Nic, the addiction, tobacco companies, and anything smoking related in general.
I understand the desire to face your demon and stare him down. If you can do that, great. The problem is, though, if you can't you have the fixin's for failure within easy reach. It's much like a game of Russian Roulette where you think you can put just the right spin on the cylinder to land on an empty chamber. How confident are you that you can do that? You can do it 99.99999% of the time? What about that 0.00001%? When will it happen? How lucky do you feel?
Shevie
[B]My Milage:[/B]
[B]My Quit Date: [/B] 5/23/2005
[B]Smoke-Free Days:[/B] 332
[B]Cigarettes Not Smoked:[/B] 6,649
[B]Amount Saved:[/B] $1261.6
[B]Life Gained:[/B]
[B]Days:[/B] 61 [B]Hrs:[/B] 23 [B]Mins:[/B] 37 [B]Seconds:[/B] 2
