It's almost been a month since my last cigarette. But I was so angry today at work I just wanted a cigarette. I was going to stop on the way home and get some. Then I imagined smoking one and my stomach rolled. No way.
Now I am mad that those people got me so worked up that I considered it. But I love my little ecig for saving the day.
Now I am mad that those people got me so worked up that I considered it. But I love my little ecig for saving the day.