It is crazy for me to think I haven't chewed or smoked in 23 days. 23 days of golf, work, drinking, working out, moving, even breaking up with a chick, more work just plain old doing my thing all without nicotine.
I freaking crave it every damn day still!! That said, I love this battle. I love it because I know it is completely up to me. If I can't drink hangout around smokers without smoking, than I'm a fucking weakling who'll never quit. If I can't go to the gas station before a road trip NOT buy a shit can, then my life health are worthless. Both NOT true! I Know I'm better than nicotine tobacco. I know that WE ALL are so much better than being addicted to something this fucking NASTY EVIL.
I love counting my days! I'm stoked for 1 month. I know I know 1 day atta time. One DAMN day atta time. I don't care what happens in my life I know nicotine will not make it better. So on day 23 I promise no nicotine today!