posted on 12 March 2008 12:34
by
Belinda
Quit Day - 12.30pm
A SMALL white thing called an inhalator is constantly being pressed to my lips, so I can take long, hard drags on its nicotine impregnated core, and my concentration level is still low.
However, two town councillors have just called into my office to wish me luck with my quit programme. They read about my intention to give up smoking in today’s paper. They have each offered to donate £10 to a charity of my choice – if I’m still ‘smoke-free’ this time next week.
There’s an incentive… Thank you, Councillor Jill McNally and Councillor Richard Gaughan!
Upwards and onwards; I’ve got a pile of work to do and MUST crack on.
If any church-goers are reading, perhaps you could add me to this week’s prayer list.