threeplusfire | (no subject)

Days of enforced nonsmoking have left me with curious little desire to smoke, and I have not had more than three or four in a day since. I hold them more than I actually smoke them. It's interesting. I am curious to see how that will hold up when I'm in a bar or in Metro. I should perhaps quit for health reasons. But part of me so utterly loathes all those sanctimonious, rude, whiny, bitchy non-smokers that I want to continue smoking out of spite. Some motivation that is. I never did claim to be above moments of pettiness.

It was rather toasty in the car this afternoon. Summer can't be far away.