No more

On this date 10 years ago, hubby and I quit smoking. For three years we were free from running to the store to get our daily fix. Then when my folks died in 2000,and we went out west for a month,we started up again. I grow tired of having to run to the store everyday,not to mention the health and economic effects of smoking,once again. So at 10.05 pm last night I smoked my last cigarette. This time there will be no drug to help me, this is sheer mindpower. I know what to expect,and what to avoid,so this will work.
One thing that doesn't work for me is cheerleaders. The last time I quit I remember the most irritating thing was people telling me how good I am being. I felt like a dog or a little kid. Therefore, I really haven't told anyone,other than hubby I'm quitting....they will figure it out soon enough when I don't stink anymore. If hubby wants to quit,he is free to join me...but I will not rag on him if he doesn't. He is an adult, he can make up his own mind. So today, I start climbing back up the cliff.