Long time, no post, I know... But I'm still going strong, and not smoking.

Strangely, on Monday at around noon, the week was getting off to a terrible start, I was under a lot of pressure from several different groups, and I found myself momentarily tempted to smoke. After 13 months without a cigarette, I had a craving.

The craving was very brief, not even long enough to seriously think about acting on it. In fact, it was so brief that I almost didn't recognize it.

Clearly, it was a reaction to stress. It came out of nowhere, but wasn't a big deal at all. It's nice to be at the point where I can laugh down that demon.

My brothers are still smoke-free, too; 100 days under each of their belts! I was going on 100 days when I started this blog. Ah, the memories...