Day One.

Rather a strange day today. I haven't had one cig, and after the ones yesterday that didn't taste at all nice, don't want a smoke.

BUT, feel rather low in spirit. A teeny bit tearful somehow. Why? I don't know. I suppose it is lack of cigarettes.

Usually, when I give up, the first few days are ok. I wonder why things are different this time?

I have had trouble getting to sleep. This isn't to do with smoking. So I feel quite tired.

Work tomorrow and Saturday but that shouldn't bother me much.

Never mind, things could be worse and are, for millions of others. So I should count my blessings.