Ok, so the beginning of week three is, strictly speaking, the same as the end of week two. But I am the kind of person who opens all of their cards and presents early because I am impatient.
So, week three, here I am!
I've been pretty OK to be honest - I've found Champix to be a much easier ride than previous attempts, so it is the right thing for me. I have an appointment with the NHS woman tomorrow, and hopefully I'll blow zero into the Carbon Monoxide Machine, but city living might mean not quite.
OH is due to give up this Friday (he is also on Champix) and it gets even better than that... his kids are here for the weekend. Now two sulky, untidy, short-tempered and irritable excuses for human beings and the kids too all in one house could get interesting! If anyone knows of a good way to persuade the boys that they want to stay with their grandparents, please do let me know!
(Just kidding, I love them really!)
And congrats to everyone else who got here before me or just after me!