Day 1 and Day 6....

Well... here goes nothing.

After months of reading Mauri's blog, I decided that it was time for me to trade one addiction for another and start my own. I have always enjoyed expressing my, often random, thoughts by putting pen to paper - so why not?

I am sure that some of you are probably wondering what the Day 6 represents.... or if you are friends of mine on "the facebook", I am sure that you have seen the random hours and days on my status.

 On September 13th, 2009, at 10:00 p.m. I lit my last cigarette.... 

God, I loved to smoke.... Strike that - I LOVE TO SMOKE. For those of your have been a regular smoker, you know what I mean. That feeling in the morning when you wake up and you have your first smoke on the way to work or as soon as you get in the car headed wherever. That break at lunch that lets you escape from a stressful day. Even in the afternoon where you survive through the afternoon only for the promise of a cigarette as soon as you are outside. 

For those of you who have not been a addicted to my sweet friend - that's bitter sweet because you do not know what you are missing, but you also do not have to ever quit something that you love. 

 

This is totally what I feel like now that I quit.... 

 

I mean everyone is/was doing it......

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On another note... I am going to my first Tennessee Titans football game tomorrow. 

I have not been to a NFL game since I was in the 3rd or 4th grade and that was a Buffalo Bills game... WOW! That was such a long time ago! 

I suppose this should be all for my first post... More to come later...