When I was a smoker and I had a painting project at home, I always smoked like a chimney. It was the only time I smoked in my house. I suppose I wouldn't have got much work done if I had to keep breaking from painting to go get my nicotine fix. Today, I painted my bathroom and I had smoking memories like crazy. I was victorious though! I thought about smoking this entire day...Tomorrow, I have to paint a hallway. I am prepared with some cough drops, they seem to help me a bit. I'm not going to smoke over it!
Have a happy weekend everyone!
