Two nights ago, I dreamt of coffee and cigarettes (no, not the underwhelming Jim Jarmusch movie).
The former I'm drinking a lot of these days, including two cups this morning (I would never have imagined myself as a coffee addict, but it has definitely come to pass). The latter I'm not partaking of anymore, and in the part of the dream I remember, I was halfway through smoking one when I suddenly realized that I wasn't supposed to be smoking anymore. Kind of like Julie's Jamaican beef patty story, except that mine was just a dream.
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oh, i could go for a smoke right now. but i've quit for good this time....
How long since you quit? I'm getting random cravings more often than in the past, but I'm sticking with it.
well i sort of quit july 2006. but then i went to puerto rico in november and couldn't help myself. also smoked quite a bit in vietnam during December. then with holiday parties in january and friends visiting from out of town -- i kept smoking. so last cigarette was about a month ago, but i did get a couple of drags last wednesday. but that's it....i'm finished. don't know if it is a chemical addiction for me. just too many good times and memories associated with smoking.
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