86 days and I need to smoke. No idea what the trigger has been. Work has been busy but not unusually busy. Bit tight on finances, but its end of month, nothing new there.
Sitting here at home trying to think of things to do. I darent go for a beer with my mates as that could lead to more temptation. I can not really go for a run as my dodgy leg is playing up, TV is just pants.
Maybe I should just carry on eating