I’ve been smoking.
Yup. Stealing one here, one there, and I’m teetering on coming back into the whole social smoking scene. I can’t even keep count anymore.
Not good.
First, let me get the excuses out of the way. As those of you close to me would know, it’s been a very taxing two weeks for me, both professionally and emotionally.
So yeah.
I know they’re just excuses, but I can tell you that the comfort of a puff is indeed quite comforting. Still, there’s a marked difference this time compared to other times i’ve tried to quit. Funnily, I’m still resolute on kicking the habit.
I just need to reassess myself and start again.
Gimme time.