82 days and counting. A couple weeks ago I noticed someone posting about the 70's and 80's funk, blues, whatever and couldn't figure out what they were talking about. Don't take this the wrong way, my quit is still solid as a rock but there is something about crossing this threshold that plays with the mind a bit differently. The only way to keep it under control is to continue posting roll and being involved. It truly amazes me how taking a few minutes of each day can help to make a quit more successful. I have said it before and I will say it again. During my previous "stops" I tried to avoid anything to do with nicotine. I paid at the pump for fear of seeing the cans behind the counter would lead to a cave. Now I face it head on. I go through the dip lane at Wal Mart and look at all those cancerous cans of worm dirt and tell myself, "Not Today Bitch" then I move on.
My first 80 days consisted of 1 dip dream. It really wasn't a dip dream because a cig was involved. The first thing I thought was how in the heck am I going to get away with this. Fortunately it was just a dream. The last 2 nights I have had dip dreams that scared the crap out of me. I thought about posting day 1 and was so pissed at myself. Not only had I let myself down but I let down all my brothers and sisters here on KTC. The guilt I was feeling was horrible. Thank goodness again, it was just a dream.
That's all the time I have for this morning. I just wanted to say that I am damn proud to be quit with all of you.