Hi, everyone! I just wanted to check in and let you know that I'm still alive and kicking. I've been working a LOT and never have time to do anything when I'm off except sleep and repack my bag for the next trip. Sometimes, I can't even remember what city I'm in when I wake up in a hotel room. But one thing never changes: at the every door going into to every airport, there are people huddled together, madly puffing away to get their last nicotine fix before they enter the airport. And every single time I walk past them, I hold my breath until I'm inside the door. And I also feel a huge sense of relief and pride that I'm not one of those puffers anymore!
Have a great smoke-free day! I love you guys!