Holy Mackerel, I made it!

I don't remember being so tired. Ever.

I'm not kidding either. My feet hurt, my fingertips are raw.....or is that flippertips.

Anyway, I have alot to do at the new place but it is coming along.

There was only 1 day that I seriously thought about smoking.

It was the ole' wake up in the morning and start to romance the cigarette.

I immediately realised that was what I was doing. I will keep telling myself that smoking has nothing to offer me. Smoking has nothing to offer me. Smoking has nothing to offer me.

Etc, etc. etc.

I thought about it for a total of about 1 min. Seems like longer but I know that is the brain distortion I get.

I got on the board and pledged and took deep breaths and just kept swimming.

Thanks guys and gals, I have you to thank!

:D

(((QT)))