Week 2 and not a puff!
As it turns out, catching a bout of pneumonia did me a world of good (so far so good anyway).
As I was holed up in the local horsebrutal I decided it was too much effort to go outside and smoke (yet alone impossible at most times). So I have been nic free for two weeks tomorrow!
After 23 years of smoking a pack a day of Canada's mightiest nails, I think I have it beat. I hardly crave a cigarrette anymore, just the habitual ones when I am out doing something where I normally smoke, other than that it's a blast!
I've tried a bunch of times before, no go, but this one's gonna stick I think.
So, IF you are thinking about it, do it. No patches or fancy do dads to help yo ualong the way, just cease, stop, quit, no more, oust it. It really sucks, as a smoker I hated smoking, I thought it was gross, chicks don't dig it anymore, it stinnks, it's ick!
It is a killer for the first 48 but after that it's just fun.
Wish me luck, and all the best to anyone who finally calls it a day and says 'enough's enough'.