…and dust to dust.
Three months ago, I quit smoking. I know. I’m still in shock over it. But to be honest, I don’t even miss it. Seriously. I just go about my day/night doing whatever and very rarely does a thought of having a smoke pop into my mind.
Which has me ecstatic!
It’s also saving me a shit-ton of money, so for this trifecta of celebration, I’m buying myself some pretties. Clothes, that is. I deserve it.
I hardly even use my e-cig or vapor. Of course, I’ve been sick for two weeks so I haven’t even touched those.
But yeah, for surviving three months without a cigarette, I’m treating myself to a few nice things…….and then I’ll start saving for a house and a new car and whatever else my pretty little heart desires.
Keep on going, bitches! You can achieve anything once you set your mind to it.