Third Day Of Non-Smoking!

Well Here I am..... Having not had a cigarette in three days... The hardest day was definitely the first. However, I managed to get through it and life goes on.

I must say, my sense of smell is coming back to me.... I can smell other smokers again. They don't smell the nicest. I've tried to give up smoking so many times. I just can't afford to keep doing it. There is so much risk to my own health... Is that the way I should treat my body. By banging some poison into it??

I'm already looking forward to the weekend to be honest. I went to bed fairly early last night, but Ruth was tossing and turning almost ALL night, so I was awake every hour. Clare decided as usual to sneak into our room. There she is jammed into between the both of us. I still can't get over how fast she is growing up...,, Before I know it, she'll be off to primary school!

Clare has been informing a LOT of people that we're actually having a baby girl! And that it's going to be called "Gillian!".... Gill for short! We can't get her to like the idea that we might be having a baby boy! I'm not sure if we'll even find out though to be honest!

We'll it's 11:22 am on a Thursday morning and time to get back to work!