Day 10...

I have really surprised myself with this whole quitting smoking thing. Not a single smoke in over 10 days! The best part is that I've been out several times with friends and never bothered to go grab a smoke. I even avoided doing so when asked to by a particularly annoying drunken Finn who was insisting up and down that "NNNNNEEEEWWWW YYYYYOOOORRRRKKKK" was the place where he needed to be. "Yes," I answered back. "New York needs you like I need another hole in my head. Go have your smoke." Ah...drunk Finnish people. Thank you for being so repellant. You make me want to be a better person.