Three days off nicotine. Again not trying the gum or patch or anything. Chewing on wodden stirrer sticks. Anyway, woke up this morning and find my roommate has started smoking and left an almost full pack of Kools on the kitchen counter. I'm going to try and exercise later so I know swooping one would make me slower and coughy then. Not the biggest fan of cheap menthols either. Never really exercised regularily before but I'm trying to make it my anti-smoking. As soon as I slipped up a week ago, I stopped working out and haven't since. I'm going to throw those lung darts in his cabinet and going to make something to eat, then workout, then throw out some massive resumes, go to church tomorrow with my dad, then play tennis with him, then look at future school options, then fix my bike, then ride to Mad Men. I think that's an alright plan for the next few. They're not smoking or drinking in Mad Men as much this season so far; it defined the show but I'm glad they are relying on story more than a haze of smoke. They were a character in the show. Other shows didn't have it. I guess like our lives, they used to be characters, friends, but not very good friends all things considered.
