I’m going to tell you something. Last night I smoked.

Mister and I got into a pretty big fight (which is rare) and I ended up leaving, walking to the corner store, shaking and crying, and bought a pack of smokes. My mom came to get me after that.

After awhile my mom took me home, then Mister and I talked and worked things out before going to bed.

This morning I got up and threw away my $4.21 pack of smokes, of which there were still about 15 left in the pack.

You know, I thought the first hit would be yucky tasting and all, but it wasn’t. Well, maybe I had enough booze in my system to not notice the awful taste. lol But before I went to bed I did scrub and scrub my mouth with my toothbrush because my mouth was gross.

So I’m bummed. I fucked up. Now I’m deciding do I start counting my days without smoking all over again? Or do I continue and just chalk that up to one slip? I’m really feeling guilty about this. Seriously. This is bothering me more than our argument! lol

So there, I said I would be accountable to you people. Don’t hate me because I was weak.