Without a cigarette.
It hasn't been hard yet, but I still can't breathe.
When I'm done with this lung crap, we'll see where I really stand.
I have a full pack of cigarettes in my purse, like a security blanket. Every now and again, I just look to make sure they're there.
Sunday, June 17, 2007
Day 3
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I think maybe you might, just might, be able to kick the habit. I'm hoping for you!!
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