Not as good as yesterday. I have been less busy today, maybe that is why, though cooking took a good hour plus grocery shopping, another 45 minutes. i so enjoy the buzz of a cigarettes. I was hooked , menaing I loved it, on the first cigarette at 16 or 17. And smoked a whole pack that first cigarette evening, by the camp fire. So much that I puked spaghetti through my nose. I have heard of no one else who loved cigarette on their first one. I smoked to remind myself of my first kiss lover, a dude who had died 5 years earlier. He smoked benson and hedges at 17 when he visited us in quebec. He died at 18 in a cave spelunking accident, under icy waterfalls.