13 has a bit of significance to me.
I was born on a Friday the 13th.
I passed my high school exams on a 13th.
I got my current job as IT manager on Jan 13th 2007.
And of course, this quit started on the 13th
It's generally very lucky for me. Today is day 13 of my quit - and I'm struggling a bit, if I'm honest.
Last night I dreamt I had 2 puffs and woke up panicking in a cold sweat... took me several minutes to realise it was the middle of the night and there were no fags nearby. A cold moment of realisation that my "demon" is still not asleep.
Also, just before bed last night I had my first temper tantrum :mad: Not nice. Luckily the Mrs took it in her stride.... "About time, I thought you were too cheerful recently" were her exact words.
And I have been, my only change in mood has been for the better so far - but today I am grumpy as hell
Damn you number 13!!!!!!!!!