Tomorrow is the month since I had a smoke. I am starting to think there might, just might, be something in this Quit Smoking lark. I dont smell like an unwashed ashtray walking down the street. The bride actually wants to get close to me and not just to reach for my wallet. I no longer am a collection of strange aches and afflictions, I no longer cough up large chunks of lung tissue every morning. One of the stranger benefits is I no longer suffer from Sleep Apneoa(sp). and that, my friends, is an absolute bonus, no more grandpa naps at 1.30 in the afternoon. Yeah. seems to be more good than bad, so I'll keep it up and let you know.
Good morning to all my friends, especially those who have joined me on this mad journey in to self torture and deprivation. hang in there I'm cheering you on.