If I Didn't Care
Lauren Bacall is still alive and kicking in New York, and I've heard she still smokes and I know her voice is still gravelly, and she's such a dame. She's my girl-hero.It's Day 5, and I'm doing fine, just fine, really. Well, I'm doing OK, I guess, except for the difficulty I'm having quelling the urge to stomp on small furry animals and grind them to death under my heels.
Why am I quitting again?
Out of respect for the Dean, that's why.
Tomorrow: Day 6
Labels: life in California
7 Comments:
Dude, I'm five days in and my girl hero- Rosalind Russell in His Girl Friday.
Quitting smoking sucks.
uumm, does Pinky need to come live with me for the next little bit? =)
One of the hardest things I've ever done. I spent $200 and went to a hypnotherapist, because I have no willpower. Best money I ever spent - celebrated 8 years smoke-free in March! And if I get a really bad craving, there's always someone smoking somewhere that I can stand near and inhale really deeply... Keep going!!!
i LOVE lauren. she's my favorite.
have you thought about acupuncture? it really helped calm me while i was kicking the habit.
best of luck! keep on keeping on!
You can do it.
the guy I'm dating was trying to quit smoking for the first couple of weeks, but he seems to have given up. I don't have the nerve to ask him if it was something I did.
Good luck, and hang in there.
Reminds me of one of my favorite bits from the late,great Mitch Hedberg:
I can't get into flossing, I can't. People who smoke say you don't know how hard it is to stop smoking. Yes I do. It's as hard as it is to start flossing. You seem jittery. Yeah, I'm about to floss
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