Had a dream last night. I was drinking with some old friends and one of them went out for a smoke. I thought to myself, "There is no reason not to. No one will know." I bummed one, put it to my lips and struck the lighter when it hit me. "I can't do this!! I posted roll. I have people counting on me and there's no way I can lie!" I gave the unlit cig back and told the girl, "Never mind. I'm quit."
If y'all know anything about me, you know I was a serial stopper. I've had plenty of smoking dreams in the past. Fully expected to have them this time. I have NEVER turned a smoke down in my dreams. Until I QUIT.
Turns out, once I actually quit, my dream persona DOES actually have balls like me. I need a new sig. :)
Edited to add: how interesting that I'm at 37 days today too.