woke up to a beautiful sunny crisp morning after almost a 12 hour sleep. I ate a hearty full Irish breakfast compliments of my hubbie, with the heat of the sun shining in on my back....
This morning, I am feeling somewhat sentimental, emotional and grateful for what I have in my life and what I have achieved over the last 5 weeks. Only a smoker will know what it is like to quit and what an ordeal and achievement it is, like all of us know here...
I don't know what has brought this on, but it feels good and I like it! Is this my body/brain accepting I am non-smoker? Surely it is too soon? I still think about smoking at least once a day, its not a craving, its more I would be sitting reading or listening to music and it would just come into my head, ' I wouldn't mind a cig!' and would pass after about 10 seconds....Its weird!
Anyway, I am off now for some beauty treatments, then an evening of rugby, not a bad way to start off bank holiday weekend! Hope everyone has a good one