I don't want to glamourize smoking or anything, but it felt soooooo good to have a cigarette this evening.  I've never been addicted or a regular smoker, so when I do drag I get light-headed and euphoric.  What a way to end a shift.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I'm notoriously fickle about cigarettes. When I don't want to smoke, I go months without so much as a craving. If I ever buy a pack, though, that's it, so I don't. It's not acceptable in my profession, and it really does make your hair and clothes smell like shit.

That being said, there are few greater pleasures in life than bumming a smoke after a stressful day; getting a little lightheaded and feeling your heart pound slow.