about a square peg in a round hole

Quitting Ciggies Suck!
I feel tight-chested, out of breath, restless and generally crappy.
Day 1. Not holding up too well.
Hope I don’t cave in.
I really want one. And I have a carton in front of me.
Argh!

This morning, we both woke up at half five, strangely to the sound of my alarm, which has a baby laughing as the alarm alert (don’t ask!), and opened the door and met each other in the hallway. Very weird. Couldn’t sleep after that, so we stayed up in my room talking.
Last night was […]