BARELY eked out one for the team, but it's the end of another weekend, and, I hope for everyone, another won a day.
Me, I got through it, but if any of my friends in my apartment complex had been smoking around the parking lot, I confess I may not have fared so well. Now, coming to the end of a Sunday evening, I can thank my Higher Power, Karma, my lucky stars (or Lucky Charms!), or whatever else is in the cosmos for one more smoke-free weekend.
I know a lot of people dread Mondays, but I live for them; it's SO much easier for me not to smoke during the week than on weekends.
Maybe others who made it through another weekend want to come in a join in a group cheer?
We won one for the team. Won a day; won a weekend.
peteg
