…again.

Losing very slowly. Actually as of today I am up 2 pounds from last weigh in. Weaksauce. I don’t know what the deal is, I am on plan.

Quit smoking yesterday, so far so good. It isn’t nearly as horrible as it was last year when I tried with zyban. This time I am using the patch and gum when necessary. I even go outside and smash the long butts my Mother in Law leaves laying around.

Last year I stared at the wall for 3 days and finally gave in and smoked on the 4th day. I am pretty sure I am going to stay quit this time. Waking up to a 2 pound gain didn’t make me smoke this morning, I don’t think anything could be worse than that!

Quitting makes me lightheaded and kinda ditzy. From what I understand it is from blood cells rapidly expanding and repairing themselves… don’t know how true that is but if this is an incoherent mess, that is why.