I’m home…finally.
I’m home, I’m tired as shit. I’m a non smoker, have been for about 4 days now. I keep dreaming about cigarettes but I haven’t smoked any. Last night I dreamt that I banged a cigarette, but so far gum is working to control the oral fixation and the Chantix is handling the cravings and whatnot. Can’t complain, I’ll blog again once I get my life back under control, probably Monday morning.
