After a pretty minging day yesterday I was looking forward to seeing the back of 17.
Mega sick this morning, I don't understand the sickness in the morning, I'm really hoping it will pass just hoping that my body is starting to clear out years of accumulated crap from my system. The one good point about this is it's making me more determined to stop for good as I really could not go through this again.
All in all a good day managed to cope with the general stress of work and stay off the inhalator until late tonight, it helped to get me through the mountain of paperwork I had to tackle.
Interesting thing I finished part of what I had to do and went to the kitchen for a drink, my mind then told me to just nip out for a quick cig, I burst out laughing my wife thinks I've lost the plot, but now I know I'm winning.
Onwards and upwards looking at week three and a great birthday first smoke free for 29 years.
Day 18, -270 cigs, -2430 puffs of a cig + £94.50 in my back bin