I am a smoker.
But I soon will not be.
Feb. 28 2010 will be my last day spent on this dirty, gross habit.
But I soon will not be.
Feb. 28 2010 will be my last day spent on this dirty, gross habit.
Because this is a dirty topic, I have to post some cute pictures to balance that.

In my head, smoking helps me cope.
Calms me down when I am stressed.
Gives me a break time, to sit and have a smoke.

Now, I know this is not true.
Smoking actually raises cortisol,
the stress hormone,
and actually stresses you out more.
This I know, and understand.

I want to quit because of her.
And the rest of them.
And also because there are waaaay better things to spend my money on.
Like Mexico.
A horse barn.
And in winter I have a chronic cough.
"Smokers Cough."
Not sure why it goes away in the summer.
But all winter I struggle to breathe,
and I cough. And hack.
It's not pretty.

I am posting this on here, 'cause I think it will keep me accountable.
Every day I will do an update on my journey to be a non-smoker.
If my posts are a little crabbier, you'll know why.

One day left!!
