Party time
Day 28. Sitting outside a club at 00:30 waiting to start work. A couple of friendly drunks sit next to me for a chat, they light up their cigarettes. I didn't want to be rude to them but after a few minutes I had to leave, no because I was tempted to ask for one but because it smelt so horrible. I can't believe how different it has become after just a few weeks. Feel so much better not being controlled by such a horrible addiction.
Tonight was a great milestone. Still a a way to go but it gets easier by the week.
Great story ninjatubes. I think the smell is one of the first things we notice. someone jumped on a train next to me yesterday who had obviously just butted out a smoke....it smelled so bad...urgh, I used to smell like that to people.