I live in the wrong time zome - get up and see all these posts!!
OK, it’s 10.50am on my first smoke free day, and so far, so good.
I had one cig left in the pack last night, had planned to
ceremoniously smoke it, got chatting here and never got round to it.
Patch on, went to bed, and woke up around 9am. Usually first stop
is the kitchen for a cig and the first cup of tea of the day, so
soon as I’d made the tea I logged on here and got reading instead.
Was so engrossed I realised I was enjoying the drink and reading,
and didn’t think about the smoke I wasn’t having. Good start!
Mid morning - hmmm, feeling a bit spacey. Maybe that’s adjustment to
the patch? My body missing some of the stuff in cigarettes?
Colin’s taken the kids out (well, at 17 and 18 hardly kids) round to
his brothers, so I’ve got the house to myself today. I
want ’something’ - the old pattern of ‘I’m bored, I’ll have a cig’.
I don’t really want to smoke, just that familiar pattern. Ok Katie,
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