I had to stop for fuel this morning. This is my Numero Uno trigger. This is where I always got smokes.
This is also the only gas station between my house and work.
I admit, I had the vision of popping inside, buying a pack and having "just one" to celebrate 1 week smober.
Doesn't that sound insane? Have a smoke to celebrate not smoking?
Addiction is not sane or rational; it's just powerful.
This girl got her fuel and drove away like a smart person.
Take that, addiction.
It's gonna be a good day.