Well, darn, I slipped again. but on another note it was just one puff, as i was leaving work and my friend was out there smoking. we were talking and just watching her hand go back and forth with that smoke was more than i could handle. (My Bad) So I asked her for a puff. well actually i just took the cig from her and took one puff than gave it back, drove all the way home feeling like i just committed murder or something. The guilt was aweful. Well time to start again.....God grant me the serinity to accept the things I cannot change, courage to change the things I can and the wisdom to know the difference...