I can’t tell what will happen in the future, and usually when you write about things that you’re attempting to do, you automatically jinx yourself. So, I quit smoking on Monday, cold turkey.
And looking back on that past blog about how I’m a crazy smoking rebel, and no one can stop me makes me think that I might have killed a few people before and not remembered doing it. But, if I don’t remember, it never happened. Right? Anyway, you may ask why I quit.
I don’t know, I had an out of the blue amazing weekend, full of tons of fun. I got home from work Monday, no one was at my house, and I was out of cigarettes. I started doing yard work in our backyard. I worked out there for over 3 hours, sweating. And then that was it. I haven’t had one in 3 days. I’ve wanted to, but I’ve managed not to have one even through some after work drinking. So, we’ll see where this takes me … but forgive the lack of blogging this week. I’m trying to quelch one addiction … whilst bringing back another.