Achievements, Continued.

As of five o'clock yesterday afternoon, it has been one full week (seven complete days) since I smoked a cigarette.

And I feel... okay. I miss it, sometimes. I try not to think about it, otherwise I'll miss it. I'm starting to feel the lack of it, chemically, I think. Which is weird. My body is craving it, yet my mind says NO.

I've quit before (once) and I was smoking the occasional cigarette a few days apart from each other. This is the longest for.. almost five years without. (Wow.)

Holding my breathe, crossing my toes, etc.