Smoking Cessation: DECEASED
Yes, sad to say, smoking cessation died today, after 10 days. Those are two packs of smokes sitting on our dining room placemat. (Cute placemat, no?) I am too much of a nag for Kevin to be able to handle not smoking, now in the midst of us trying to figure out our financial situation. Oh well. Please hum funeral dirge with me now...
~t
ps: This is not a commercial for cigarettes. I suppose it might be a commercial against nagging. Nahhh.
8 comments:
Aww, bummer, Terri. Don't blame yourself, though, girl - he gets to choose his own actions.
Thanks, Girlfriend. I know. I was mostly just trying to be funny. I was the catalyst, to his quitting quitting, but he really wanted to quit quitting, I'm sure.
Ahh, so you chose the smoking sensation over smoking cessation...
LOL Thomas. Sadly, it's my husband who's into the smoking sensation. I'd like him to quit, but this just was NOT the time. Now he's back on the smokes and getting addicted to blogging. (I like that better.)
I like it better, too.
Quitting is for losers.
I don't like that you went back to smoking, Dorkbutt! I like that you are addicted to blogging. More or less.
Love the placemats! Tar-jay??
LOL. Thanks. Actually, for ONCE the placemats are not from Tarjay. I couldn't find anything there that worked for me. Now where oh where did I go? Some linen store. What's it called? Mmmmm. Linens n Things? That's probably it.
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