Quitting smoking VII

My nicotine craving is taking a rest. It is like a fever breaking when you have a cold. I have a minimum of my mental faculties back. That’s a relief.

I am used to smoking when I write these posts. Not having a pack of cigarettes or an ashtray by the computer seems very odd.

I wish I could kiss V right now. Her kisses are the best I have ever had, and I do mean ever.