I gave up on the posts for my ordinary days, I picked the wrong week for it. Don’t think I had a single ordinary day as the week ended with a visit from my mother.
This week, the first day of the week is also the first day of the month as well as the first day in our new offices and because of that my first day of quitting smoking.
The first seven hours where easy, as I was sleeping through them.
Heading to the office and all the first day hiccups was a bitch and my poor colleague had to listen to my bitching, complaining and being overly frustrated because all I really wanted was nicotine. It did get a bit better when I could leave the building at lunch time. New office, new restaurants to discover, today: pasta (and a punchcard).
I kind of figured that with all the firsts I might as well have another one, so I headed to my gym for a pilates session. A gym adapted pilates session…I have never heard of pilates push-ups before. That might just be me though…
All the healthy living makes me hungry, Sushi dinner anyone?
Now it’s time for bed, when I wake up tomorrow my quit smoking app should awarded me at least one badge. The app speaks to my need to win.