It's so strange to come out into the daylight!
My husband, a hater of smoking (his mother died of lung cancer), thought I was smoking three cigs a day. BUT I was killing about a pack a day! Puffing away while he was at work or sneaking them in the bathroom.
When I visited family, I would also sneak them in the bathroom and open windows or spray air freshener like crazy.
I sew for my daughters, and they always sniffed things I made for them.
My own mother has emphysema, uses an inhaler and has been begging me to quit forever (her dad also died of lung cancer).
Wow!!! I just spent an hour scrubbing down the bathroom walls -- you mean they were WHITE?
Tonight will be one week without analogs and I couldn't be happier.
It's seriously a huge life-changer.
My husband, a hater of smoking (his mother died of lung cancer), thought I was smoking three cigs a day. BUT I was killing about a pack a day! Puffing away while he was at work or sneaking them in the bathroom.
When I visited family, I would also sneak them in the bathroom and open windows or spray air freshener like crazy.
I sew for my daughters, and they always sniffed things I made for them.
My own mother has emphysema, uses an inhaler and has been begging me to quit forever (her dad also died of lung cancer).
Wow!!! I just spent an hour scrubbing down the bathroom walls -- you mean they were WHITE?
Tonight will be one week without analogs and I couldn't be happier.
It's seriously a huge life-changer.