An update on my quitting smoking.
I was out last night 'on the lash' in Whitley Bay - my favorite stomping ground - as it were.
There was four of us out as a group and one was a smoker which I don't think helped (although that doesn't excuse my weakness)I found it really, really hard and craved like mad and I am sad to say I had a 2 ciggies while I was out - I had half a ciggie- four times.
I was a bit disappointed with myself this morning

but had no yearnings for a ciggie when I got up and I am pleased to say I haven't had one today, despite still having the 3 I had left when I chucked them 2 weeks ago.
I suppose I just have to chalk it down to experience and make sure I don't let those couple of fags drag me back into it.
I promise to be stronger, honest.
The Minx