My present for Christmas was to quit smoking. I returned that gift.
I made it from 6:45am on Tuesday until 1:30pm on Wednesday.
Pretty weak, right?
What upsets me is that I’ve gone through all this stress over a really uninteresting drug which basically does nothing for me in the fun or quality of life department. Instead, it’s smelly and will eventually degrade my quality of life.
By the way, I put the image of Obama smoking just because I think it’s interesting, not to make some statement about how “if the President can smoke…”
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