Thanks to stupid Royal Mail I'm without my e-cig and have nearly got to the end of the working day without either brutally murdering anyone with a stapler or crawling into the next office and asking one of the girls for a ciggie.
Both were tempting at times but 1) I don't want to end up in prison and 2) Max would kill me, Sarah would whack me with her frying pan and Kat would hit me
Am trying to kick the e-cig (because I loathe being addicted to the bl**dy thing and 'cos I want to be nicotine free) and hope to ASAP but this wasn't in the plan!!
It's probably worse because I don't mind making the choice not to bring it but having the choice taken away isn't great, like when you were going somehwere you weren't allowed to smoke. One of the things I disagree with Allen Carr on where he says smokers like going places it's not allowed - that used to drive me up the wall :rolleyes:
Can't wait to be free of the flipping thing, but today's made me realise I've got a little way to go yet - it's almost like a quit part 2 :/