Whoop whoop two weeks done and dusted today and hubby doesn't need to kiss my stinking fag breath on valentines night. Still on guard though and waiting for a day when I am climbing the walls?. So I wouldn't admit to family or friend that I am free and done it as you never know what's round the corner.
Anyway back to the title. Tomorrow is girls night at mine. 9 of my best buddies are gathering at mine for good food, a few vinos (bottles) and a good old catch up and reminisce about our days before husbands and kids. We do this everything couple of months......god there was a time we couldn't wait to be clubbing, now we gathering our slippers...lol.
Anyway it got me thinking to the smoking thing and do you know what out of the 9 attending tomorrow I was the only one left smoking. That says something really doesn't it. It also means I no it won't be a struggle as no one else will be going out for a fag.
Here comes the girls.......xx
Oh what a terrible dream yeeouch!!
Oh no, motivation waning
Wow, I pinched myself and yes it is true!!
