pasty
A different kind of pasty
Started badly but getting better. Recent highlights include Mrs P getting a new job and quitting one she hated, and I have now gone 6 weeks (today) without a fag. Feel so much better (and significantly richer) to be off the fags and I've even taken to walking the mile and a half to the station each day. All I really need now is to get myself a job that doesn't involve travelling to a London postcode, and I'll be as happy as the proverbial pig.