Baby Jesus

Sweet baby Jesus, no cuter than any other child. Just a baby. Sure as shit, like all the other times I've attempted to quit smoking, a shitty day comes along that challenges my resolve. Sadly, I was not able to make it through yesterday. Today is a new day and I'm going back to square number one. No dreams recalled from last night due to consumption of wine. No photo today either; I believe you know why. Okay, the week is half over. Let's push through to the short end of the week.

D'Oh!

That's right the camera is still in the car! I've overslept today. I really didn't want to get out of bed this morning; my mind was getting the best of me. It does no good to dwell upon something you cannot change. Who wants a cigarette?