My
ecig is waiting for me in the mail today....
But I've already been thinking about what I will "miss" about analogs:
Will miss my fingers smelling like an ashtray
Will miss lighting the wrong end and thinking I'm going to die from toxicity
Will miss having everything in my purse coated in
tobacco
Will miss my boyfriend's snide "God you reek!" comments when I come inside
Will miss my boyfriend asking 10,000 times a car ride why I have the window rolled down
Will miss chasing down my cigarette butts in the backyard when the wind blows my can of butts over
Will miss freezing my bootie off while everyone else laughs at me through the window
Will miss shaking lighters to get that last little bit out
Will miss having my dogs roll around in my ash on the porch and then lay down on my white carpet
Will miss the excruciating pain when an ash flies right into your eye
Will miss the pounds of ash constantly floating around in my car
Will miss the extremely dirty looks from the anti-smokers when you smoke, at the very back of the parking lot, away from all existence, in 50mph wind
Will miss every person I know telling me that some person died "because they smoked 300 packs a day for 30 years"
Will miss the wonderful holes burnt into my car upholstery
I'm sure there's many other things I'll miss, but these were the first things that came to mind...