So...yeah. I didn't even have a busy weekend, so I have no excuses, really. I was busy Saturday afternoon with a Spa Party, and then had a party with friends after that, but really there is no excuse for not blogging on Sunday!
Anyway, Lets see...Saturday morning I woke up with what I can only call cigarette exposure hangover. I was craving so bad it was nearly unbearable, and I hadn't had an analog in 4 days. The only thing I can think is just all the smoke at the bowling alley. I had even given away my last half pack of smokes...so I was really going nuts.
Lemme back up a bit. I don't think I blogged about the Friday night experience at the bowling alley. This was supposed to be the time when I caved, smoked an analog, according to my husband. But I didn't...granted I used my pv until I felt like a desert, and drank an entire pitcher of water, but I never caved. My pv got passed around, two or three folks tried it, I think one of my friends plans to get one, so that was fun! But we were in the last couple of frames of our third game, and I decided to hand off my remaining smokes. I figured, if I can get through this, I'm done, I don't need them anymore.
Well he lit one up.
My head did a 180...I had no idea that brands of cigarettes smell so distinct...and hardly anyone smokes NAS Organic Lights...oh my god. I seriously thought I was going to break down and take them back...or take his and drag on it. But I walked away...we were leaving anyway. It smelled amazing. But nothing tobacco beats the taste of my pv, so I knew it would be alright.
Anyway Saturday morning. I had my Premium Peach cartridge still, which has a very harsh throat hit for me. I took it outside and enjoyed the early spring weather we are having, and after a few puffs I was good...
Sunday was pretty uneventful. So was today. I love my pv with a fierceness I associate with a new boyfriend, though. I think about it all the time. I can't wait to be alone with it, or somewhere I can vape until I'm tired of it. I hate taking it outside, or sneaking into the bathroom with it, I feel like a criminal in my own house. But thats my husbands feeling on it, not in the house! Bah. Today I vaped in the car on the ride home from the kids school, about 30 minutes. I still routinely sit in the smoking section, I really don't want to offend anyone with it. So yeah, going good, I guess.
Anyway, Lets see...Saturday morning I woke up with what I can only call cigarette exposure hangover. I was craving so bad it was nearly unbearable, and I hadn't had an analog in 4 days. The only thing I can think is just all the smoke at the bowling alley. I had even given away my last half pack of smokes...so I was really going nuts.
Lemme back up a bit. I don't think I blogged about the Friday night experience at the bowling alley. This was supposed to be the time when I caved, smoked an analog, according to my husband. But I didn't...granted I used my pv until I felt like a desert, and drank an entire pitcher of water, but I never caved. My pv got passed around, two or three folks tried it, I think one of my friends plans to get one, so that was fun! But we were in the last couple of frames of our third game, and I decided to hand off my remaining smokes. I figured, if I can get through this, I'm done, I don't need them anymore.
Well he lit one up.
My head did a 180...I had no idea that brands of cigarettes smell so distinct...and hardly anyone smokes NAS Organic Lights...oh my god. I seriously thought I was going to break down and take them back...or take his and drag on it. But I walked away...we were leaving anyway. It smelled amazing. But nothing tobacco beats the taste of my pv, so I knew it would be alright.
Anyway Saturday morning. I had my Premium Peach cartridge still, which has a very harsh throat hit for me. I took it outside and enjoyed the early spring weather we are having, and after a few puffs I was good...
Sunday was pretty uneventful. So was today. I love my pv with a fierceness I associate with a new boyfriend, though. I think about it all the time. I can't wait to be alone with it, or somewhere I can vape until I'm tired of it. I hate taking it outside, or sneaking into the bathroom with it, I feel like a criminal in my own house. But thats my husbands feeling on it, not in the house! Bah. Today I vaped in the car on the ride home from the kids school, about 30 minutes. I still routinely sit in the smoking section, I really don't want to offend anyone with it. So yeah, going good, I guess.
