i did "quit" some months ago, but i still smoked every other weekend or so, out of this determination to not be one of those people who can never touch a cigarette again (i think avi said he falls into this category). but it got to the point where i wouldn't smoke for a week, and then have a cigarette, and it tasted crappy and made me feel crappy. so i dunno if that's going to work.
so i decided i would smoke like a madman during my camping vacation and then take a pretty extended break after that. today's the last day of "vacation" and i'm pretty ready to give that shit a nice long hiatus. blech.
i lived off the fat of the Hannaford's fifteen minutes' drive away, with the help of three coolers--a meat cooler, a jars-and-veggies cooler, and a drinks cooler. we didn't even eat the fish we caught!