Done

Well, my two cartons of Mild Seven Lights lasted till about a week ago. Now, it's cold turkey. Been going for about a week, and I must confess it's not so easy. Trying to break the time killing element of it appears to be the most difficult thing. Wash the dishes, go to the porch, don't have a cigarette. Finish reading a book, set it down to contemplate, don't have a cigarette. Driving through town, roll down the window, don't have a cigarette. Fortunately, all women here think I am J-Hole's age, eliminating that particular cigarette.