First booze in the last two weeks. 

I went with Billy who gets cookies at the liquor store and always drools like mad for them.

A plane is loudly crossing the sky. One street down is way quieter because they are further from austin avenue. That's what I have realized while walking there tonight with the little white dog Billy.

The day has been busy: two big outings which meant way less occasions to smoke cigarettes out of boredom at home.

I have smoked 20 cigarettes or a bit less in 12 hours. That is the best I have done since october last year. It should always be so little. Ideally, 20 cigarettes in the whole day. Or less than a pack is the goal.