OK people. Friends, family, pets, etc. The time has come. It won't be easy, and I'm going to need help.
In just under two weeks, I turn 40. And I need to stop, stop, STOP smoking. Once and for all, and a hearty farewell to tobacco, you evil fucking weed.
It's not that I'm a heavy smoker by any means. Two a day is excessive for me these days. In college I could hit a pack a day, especially around exam time, right around the middle of my third junior year. But I just now finished a cigarette that I barely knew I was smoking. It's not like drinking; I can't remember ever not thoroughly enjoying whatever drink is in my hand. I don't do drugs, and I stopped with the caffeine. Easy. Of all the tobacco I've ever combusted, I've actually enjoyed MAYBE .01% of it. So STUPID!!
So, to anyone who has succesfully quit, please tell me how you managed. I've had it.
Hope everyone had a lovely Thanksgiving. For a detailed treatise on what it all actually means, and for a good belly laugh, go to billrushing.org for the real poop.
Posted by eric at November 24, 2007 11:12 AM