I had my last cigarette on Tuesday night, and I’ve not had one since. It’s been five and a half days or thereabouts, and I’ve not even considered going to buy any, let alone smoke one. I’m going to write a big long post about how I’ve just stopped soon, maybe tonight, maybe next week, I don’t know yet.
I was tempted to write “maybe next week, if I last that long” in that last sentence, but really, I can’t see myself failing this time. I feel as if I’ve already won, it’s like a switch has been flipped inside my head and I just don’t want to smoke any more.
