Was going alright until this afternoon....the conversation I had with myself..bloody hell. "Aww you've done brilliantly, why not go down the shop get some fags smoke a few and then quit again". "Well it just won't be one or two now will it?". "oh yes it will cos you've already given up a week"..........oh man.
I swear mentally I already had my shoes on and was getting into my car. Still feel like one now. Gonna have to bash my head against a brick.