Moaning Minies

I did actually stop smoking cigarettes last Monday (hooray!) I did have the odd mini- cigar on a couple of occasions in the evening. Phil reckons this isn’t too bad as you don’t inhale it – not sure this is true but at least I almost gave up. Last night I went out for the first time since I stopped, and did have a few, but as most of my social circle smoke, it is nigh impossible not to do so. Anyway, I woke up this morning really not wanting a cig., and I could really smell it on my hands so I have gone back to stopping again. I am quite pleased really, because there is a danger that if you have a few, you’ll start smoking full-time again but I haven’t. The zyban has started making me feel a bit dizzy sometimes but I am coping. Hopefully, I won’t need to take it for much longer.The other event of note this week was getting my letter published in the local paper. I was wingieng about all the wingers who write in protesting about the doing up of the town centre, don’t even get their facts right, and have a go at people like us who moved into the area because we like it. I thought it only right to point out that if it wasn’t for new people moving in, the town would be dead. Anyway, I am waiting for a certain person to write in again next week slagging me off so I can have another go at them – could be war!

My friends all thought it was ace and about time someone had a go at the moaning minies!