...and peace covers the village like a soft fragrant cloud. The village in my mind anyway.
Wendy and I have decided the coming week will be our biggest non-smoking challenge so far. Life is back to "normal", our routines are back to "normal", and therefore the likelihood of missing previous habitual behaviors will be great.
Not that there is a possibility of regression. Rather we acknowledge we will perhaps be suffering more than we have until now. Not suffering as in suffering suffering, but suffering as in longing suffering.
Piece o'cake. White cake with white icing.
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