Five more days until we quit smoking.
I'm somewhat excited, but also somewhat sad. I love smoking. It's a nice little friend who is always there right when you need them. Bad day? Smoke. Something awful happens? Smoke. Not hungry? Smoke instead.
Smoking is lovely.
It's also disgusting, dirty, vile, and nauseating. IT KILLS PEOPLE.
I can't wait to smell and taste food again. I can't wait to get rid of my morning Gandalf voice and stop coughing all night long. I can't wait to NOT have to shell out $3.69 a pack for something that is as retarded as burning little pieces of paper and some weeds.
So wish us luck. We're gonna need it.
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Good luck... I know you can do it. If you ever find yourself wondering why you have to, just pull up my blog re-read what it did to my dad and is doing to my family.
Go Rich & Julie!!!
I'm gearing up to make another go at it myself.
And yes, it sucks because I enjoy it so, but it sucks because it is more than FIVE DOLLARS a pack here AND it is killing me softly...
HUGS,
Kimber
Good luck Julie.
You can do it, for the sea turtle! :-)
All the best Julie.
Kick it's ass.
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