With all the hellabalou last weekend, I didn't even get to make much of a comment on it, but last Saturday I hit the 3 month smoke-free mark. It felt important to mention it as I know when word stops getting made it's usually a bad sign. Conversely, I didn't want to talk about it all the damn time this time too. It's not my first walk down this path. None the less, I am still quit. It feels good, but as of late the mental obsession has been tough. I have really wanted one lately. Ergo, I am furiously lacing up the running shoes each day. I know this too shall pass, but damn it's tough when in the middle of a tough craving.
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Beginning......middle......end! One craving at a time! You can dooooooo itttttttttt!
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