Monday, November 19, 2007

Breaking the Habit

Jake is going for it... so I will too. He's got help though. Chantix. I could get some, assuming I'm able to locate my insurance card which has disappeared off the face of the earth. Yet, I will not. I have quit before, for over a year. But having Jake tasting like an ashtray everytime I kissed him... yeah. That didn't work at all. So here's my thing. Friday night I had 6 cigarettes in a pack. As of right now, I have 3. Jake will be home sometime this week for Thanksgiving and has decided his "Quit Day" will be Thursday. So will mine, unless I run out of smokes before then. He's actually doing real well so far. Monday will be his 8th day on Chantix and he's already dropped from 2 packs a day to less than a pack. That's a massive improvement right there! The drugs have already paid for themselves.
So wish me luck, and if I get crabby, moody, etc.. I apologize ahead of time. I am armed with Stride gum and some assorted hard candies. So here goes!

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