Ok. Making am coffee, prepping for long ride today to godson's wedding later today. Need a thermos for the drive. FOUND: in overhead kitchen cabinet seven. Yes SEVEN more Folger's tubs full of butts. No lighter included this time. Threw away five tubs back in week two. This is no different. Plastic bagged. Chuck's Converses on, baseball cap, I'm off to the dumpster again. This has GOT to be all of them. My addict was the most devious sort, but I got him. AGAIN. And dammit, the sun's not even up. This was easier than the last throwaway. Still moving on from and with my new now.