According to Chantix's nifty little online support program, I'm half way there. Half of the 90 day program is over. So after 45 days of wanting to bash my head into a brick wall, I should now consider myself an ex-smoker.
Okay, I'll go with that, but there are still days that are worse than others. Today for instance. I've noticed when I'm not feeling so well, the cravings last longer and are more frequent. Other days it's not so bad. So I think the key now is to figure out how to survive these bad days.
I'm making muffins. Then I might just skip the cookies I'd planned and pour the bag of chocolate chips right in my mouth.
Hey, they said I should celebrate. I'm just workin' the plan.