There are 4 of us that work at Buckley Homestead-----we are known as The Buckley Babes. There is only one left smoking...
Standing around waiting for the school bus to show up today, I suddenely noticed the very strong smell of a cigarette. I turned around and, sure enough, the one was smoking.
What was interesting to me was 1. I did not begrudge her her smoke. 2. It didn't even smell very good to me and 3. I could really joke about it.
(We do have a joke about the word and attitude around "MINE" which is a very long story...)
I said to her "Oh! That's what I smell! I suppose I could ask to bum a cigarette, but you would just tell me I couldn't have one------you'd just say "NO MINE!"
We had a good laugh over it and she said--yeah-you're right! LOL
I still don't think I'm happy over quitting, but evidently, I'm not all that interested in starting back up! The surprises just keep coming.
Hugs & Blessings
Sara