Broken CigaretteIsn't as easy as it sounds...

On Wednesday, I decided that I wouldn't buy anymore smokes. I didn't, which left me with one that I smoked on Thursday morning on the way to work.

I made it all day Thursday with no cigarettes, with only minimal irritation. When Shane got home from work, he had a pack, and I bummed one, which made me kind of sick. OK, really sick and dizzy. Oh, the joys of nicotine.

Shane was only home briefly before he decided to drive to Walmart for a cheese grater (it was the first day he had his car, so any excuse to drive somewhere was valid). So I went with him and we were off to Walmart.

On the way there, Shane was going around a corner and the car started fishtailing badly, the road was a little wet from rain earlier in the day. Shane turned the wheel one way, then the other. We flew off the side of the road, over a curb and straight towards the large wooden sign in front of what we thought was a church. I was on the phone the entire time with Justin, freaking out... lol. Luckily Shane managed to slow down and veer back into the road... So yeah, really needed to smoke after that. Shane bought a pack of cigarettes and split them with me. At some point he decided to quit smoking also, and it does make sense for both of us to quit at the same time.

This morning, I did not go to work. I had been feeling under the weather for a couple days, and needed to get some rest and take care of myself. I ended up cleaning for hours trying to distract myself. I washed all of the curtains from the upstairs porch and bathroom, and mopped/ deck brushed the entire kitchen. Also scrubbed some of the remaining paint spots from the construction off of the kitchen tiles...

I'm going out tonite with Joe, so we'll see how not smoking at the club goes... :(