on the wagon, again
Once again - for maybe the 20th time in the past three years - I am trying to quit smoking. This was a sudden decision that happened about twenty minutes ago when I reached for a cigarette and the box was empty. The desire to purchase another five dollar package of tar and nicotine was just not there. So I'm just going to quit. If I went off those meds cold turkey and made it through three months of living hell, I think I should be able to handle this. Here's hoping. I'd like to be alive when the flying cars finally get here. Hmm..I'm going to have to substitute one vice for another in order to do this. Any suggestions?