German Chocolate to be persise. 9 P.M. tonight will be my 48 hour anniversary of being a non-smoker and all I can think about is German Chocolate Cake. Yesterday wasn't to bad except for the fact I counldn't eat or sleep last night, but the nicotine withdrawls haven't been as bad as I thought they were gonna be (not letting my quard down either). It feels weird to be driving into town and pat the chest pocket instinctivly for a smoke. I never gave much thought to how many I smoked while driving, knowing it was a trigger, until the pack was gone. Now, when I pat that shirt pocket, smile (gritting teeth behind the lips) and firmly remind myself that I am now a NON-Smoker. This morning I wondered to myself how long my shirts have smelled as bad as they did this morning. Gotta Go..... timer on the stove is going off.... C..A..K..E (German Chocolate to be persise)!!!!!!
Thanks for all the support and past comments. I'm glad I found you guys and I hope everyone is have an awesome nicotine free day 🙂