Today was day 1 - when I left work and headed to pick my boys up (everyday routine), I sooooo wanted a cigarette. So I called my hubby instead, and that got me thru to when I picked them up. But, just like a natural instinct as soon as they got in the car I cracked my window as if i was about to smoke. Ahhh!!--so the addiction really starts talking to me - "you can have one, just one, go ahead", "stop at the store", "ravage every crook and cranny of the house when you get home, you're bound to find one", oh and don't forget about the one you dropped in the driveway!!"""" But, when I arrived home, there was a bittersweet rescue from my crazy thoughts. My dog was out of the fence, soooooo, i got a hammer and some nails and hammered until my craving had passed fixing the fence. SCHEWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW! :8o:
[B]My Milage:[/B]
[B]My Quit Date: [/B]1/8/2008
[B]Smoke-Free Days:[/B] 0
[B]Cigarettes Not Smoked:[/B] 0
[B]Amount Saved:[/B] $0.00
[B]Life Gained:[/B]
[B]Days:[/B] 0 [B]Hrs:[/B] 1 [B]Mins:[/B] 29 [B]Seconds:[/B] 47