A forgotten driveway gets reclaimed by nature at Whitby Psych.
Made it through yesterday without a smoke. It's still always at the back of my mind, although I must admit that it's not been quite as bad as I'd anticipated. Must be the Zyban kicking in. I just gotta take things one day at a time for now -- I figure if I can get through to the weekend without a cigarette, I'll be sailing.
Fuji Provia 400, crossed.
