So it's first March and i've promised myself that I would stop working. I picked the date cause I had every intention of stopping work, finding a nice place to chill and detox by the beach. but ofcourse things never go as planned and yes although i've stopped official work, the rest of my life has gone a little mad and it's now more freaking stressful than ever. I know that if I move the stop date, i'll never freaking stop so whatever i'm going to give it a good shot .. at the quantity i'm smoking it's a fucking gross habit. So excuse me if i'm fucking grouchy and irritable over the next two weeks !