I am trying to keep a running dialogue of my journey in this final quit. So here goes. Day 8 was pretty normal. Almost eerily normal. Ran out of smokey mountain on the way to work and am on shift for 24 hours. So no alternatives all day and I lived through it. Who'd have thunk that was possible?
Had one bad craving after lunch, my prior favorite dipping timeslot, but all I had to do was look at my name on roll. It's working and I'm loving it. Hope all my fellow Sultans keep up the quit and I'm proud to quit with each and every one of you.