Sep 08, 2007 17:18
I quit smoking at 10:30 pm on Friday, August 31. Unlike previous attempts, I haven't cheated at all. I also haven't been out much. I'm currently having a glass of whiskey and thinking about how nice it would be to have a cigarette to go along with it. I'm also thinking about shaving my cat (that's not just the whiskey talking; it would have the practical consequence of my not having to sweep the damn floor as often) . I'll try not to do either.
The new job is going well. I sit in my office, listen to my ipod, and avoid human contact. I'm quickly losing whatever rudimentary social skills I once possessed. The next time you see me I wouldn't expect pleasant conversation (if you ever did). I'll probably just grunt...and then hit you because I can't have a cigarette.