Yesterday was horrible, I wasn't really craving but I was in a foul mood all day and everything kept going wrong.
Today is a new day. Nine days ago I would have got up and had a fag round this time with my first cup of tea, the thought of that now makes me feel sick. I keep dreaming that I'm smoking though.
I've saved £67, and according to the quit timer NOT smoked 153 cigarettes!
Check in with the Chemist today, I have my prescriptions already but I like being accountable to the carbon monoxide machine.