11 long days...

... without a cigarette. Anyone who knows me very well at all would have considered me least likely of all the smokers they know to quit, and yet here I sit at my computer, smoke free for the longest span of time since the mid 1990's. It's causing me to feel happy, anxious, nervous, sneaky, shitty, shaky, proud, antsy, and several other less-describable feeling in random succession. But so far in spite of some pretty serious cravings I have yet to give in. Will try to post more about this in the fututre, but just too tired to continue the thought right now.