Well it's a bit of a dreary day in central Virginia, overcast, misting, drizzling, occasional heavier rain. A perfect day for a walk in the woods down by the river.
The trees here are just tipping from greens to slight auburn, amber, umber and sienna hues. A mist enveloped the forest views and the river scenery seemed stippled out of a Georges Seurat painting, very subdued, very energized. The river spoke in congratulatory gurgles. She said drink this in - this is what freedom tastes like.
I drank. The taste is superb.
keep fightin' the good fight - fish :)
[B]My Milage:[/B]
[B]My Quit Date: [/B] 12/21/2005
[B]Smoke-Free Days:[/B] 289
[B]Cigarettes Not Smoked:[/B] 8,693
[B]Amount Saved:[/B] $1445
[B]Life Gained:[/B]
[B]Days:[/B] 37 [B]Hrs:[/B] 11 [B]Mins:[/B] 14 [B]Seconds:[/B] 5