Ok guys, some of you know I'm a baaaad habitual smoker. Not those dirty cigarettes,but they super lovely, and somewhat homo flavoured cigarillos. Those things are just dammmnnnnn tasty.
Anyway, after waking up a while ago, feeling like I'd been kicked in the chest, it's time to quit. Sunday is my day. My buddy Andrew is picking me up in the morning, and is hanging with me all day, to asure I don't cheat. I need to get through that first day, and I'll be fine.
Little background. I smoked for many years, on and off since a teen. Quit 9 years ago, and didn't have a single puff for 6 years. Divorce, and a drunken night pushed me off the wagon. WAY over the divorce now, time to get healthy again.
Wish me luck.