So just rolled into Houston for a couple of days of business here and in Beaumont and I'm a tad early for a meeting so figure I'd pop in on the iPhone and re-affirm my quit. This is now my third road trip since my quit and I have to say it is nice rolling in being nic-free. No more scrambling to find somewhere to dump the spit cans and no more straining in the mirror trying to floss out the tobacco before meeting my client. I stopped at Bucees on the highway and while checking out I glared at the cans of Grizzly, stocked and stacked ready for their new home with the next addict who stops in for a can. The last couple of trips I verbalized my disdain toward Grizzly. This time I just glared. My business partner is with me and he said, "damn, I saw you staring at it...must be hard." I said, "nah, she just isn't worth my time anymore - I was staring at it to show it that I'm strong and have no desire for it." Yeah, corny - but in my little mind it helps me defeat the mind games and mindfuck. Chalk up another win for AgLawyer.