Yes, clean. From cigarettes. That's pretty damn good, don't you think?
Yes, I am taking Chantix, and it is working. The funny thing is that I haven't told anyone. Not the hubby, not the kids, not the friends, not the co-workers. And no one has noticed?
Not a single person has said anything about it to me. They just aren't noticing that I'm not going outside every hour. That I don't have an ashtray sitting in front of me at the bar. That I am not rolling down my window in the 40 degree temps to smoke in the car.
What the hell!? They are supposed to notice and be proud of me. What the hell?!
Fine, I'll just pat myself on the back. Doing good.
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