I went to work this morning and I was turned away. We cannot use you today, and call in before your next shift to see if we will need you then. Payroll issues and all. So I went home. When I got home I decide that is a valid reason to have a smoke, so I put $5.75 in my pocket, grabbed my super big gulp cup (refills are only 99c) and walked out of my apartment complex, across the busy street between my complex and 711, and into the 711 with the intention of buying some cigarettes.
In comes God:
[Before I left for work this morning I joined the small group: daily pledge, where I gave my word not to smoke for the next 24 hours.]
I walked to the back of the 711 to the soda fountain and filled my cup, then I went to the register to buy cigarettes and pay for my soda. Prices have gone up again on cigarettes don't you know. Because I had already filled my soda (with Diet Coke, no ice) and drank some of it, I did not have enough money to buy cigarettes. Now I don't know exactly how much I was short, I only know that I was short, because God sent me over there with only pocket change.
It's been 15 hours since my last drag. Maybe today I really will keep my promise (my first promise to the community here) that I will stay smoke-free for 24 hours.
"God grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change, the courage to change the things that I can, and the wisdom to know the difference"
"Blessed Be"
~Kittee