Another bad night, lungwise. Lotsa coughing, to the point of throwing up my supper... but I think that the worst is over now.
I was so worn out this morning that I took my pills when I got home and went straight to bed. I'd stayed over and talked to the boss about a problem that I was having with Human Relations... that extra hour wears me out, and I already was worn out.
But I didn't get to sleep... no, I tossed and coughed and turned for several hours before getting up and getting dressed and going to the drug store and getting some Nyquil and some benadryl. I was knocked out in about 30 minutes... but now I feel like I'd slept in the same position without moving for six hours... which is probably what happened. A good hot shower will cure that, though...
And speaking of hoaxes... I've gotten a few warning in email lately, from well-intentioned friends... quite wrong, of course.
This will be my third non-smoking night, and it hasn't been going too badly... however, it seems that the third night is the one that gets me, so I have to be more cautious than before.
It seems that my latest efforts have been sucessful ones... in that by quitting a few days, I was able to get healthy enough to start smoking again. Not this time.... not this time.
But I need to go get a shower and get those patches on...
Well, crap, I answered the phone, now I have to go in early... more tomorrow...