Had the most screwed up dream last night. So here I am headed into my 2nd month dip free. Feeling pretty damn cocky.
Go to bed early last night, nice benefit of quitting, and I dream that my wife my two boys and my daughter are all in the
living room having a dip. WTF is that??? I am continually baffled how the mind works under the addiction of nicotine.
By the way, Day 32 has some mouth sores healing. Seriously??? Never in a million years would I think my mouth would
respond to the way it is currently.
Food is tasting real good lately. Wife's pot roast last night was so damn good. I quit with all you bad ass mofo's!!