Tomorrow is the last day I will ever smoke a cigarette. I’m not a social smoker, I’m the sort that after one puff, I can’t think of anything else.
In preparation for this major change, I have also started walking daily, and drinking mostly water. I have been calorie counting for a while already, but without physical activity, it has been very slow moving.
I’m optimistic that everything will go well though, and soon I will forget the nasty business of addiction.
However, let me take this opportunity, to publicly pre-apologize to my family for any grumpiness that may ensue during this weekend’s withdrawal.
The picture for this post was taken moments ago, and is here for my future encouragement. Just a reminder that those pretty cigarettes can only leave behind a dirty mess. The last thing I want is fewer moments with my favorites.