Still off the fags. Sort of. I ran out of the strong nicotine patches so had to go onto the medium ones, which was, err, fun. Slightly more expensive as well, as I have purchased (and smoked) one whole packet of Benny Hedgehogs and have enjoyed one or ten prison rollies. It's not quite failure and not quite success, a kind of failcess, or something.
I'd easily give up tomorrow if it wasn't for posh, clueless Tories.
Anyway, one of the things that I've been doing to keep my hands occupied is doing my nails, because I like colouring things in, the smell of nail varnish, as well as dodgy finger bling. I appear to be going a bit girlie with my midlife crisis, dunno WTF is going on. I'll be going bonkers over eyeshadows next.
