Of all stressful situations one of the most stressful I face is when an animal is abandoned at my shop. I got berserk, ballistic, it's more that you can imagine, it is a blind murderous rage. Abandoned animals are becoming increasingly more and more common. One would think I'd get over it, but no, I just get worse. Yesterday a poodle was abandoned. Fake name, address, phone number, just another unwanted dog that no one wants to deal with so they dump it on me.
I got through it without cigs last night, although there's a crave right now. I'm struggling to fight it off, a cig won't find the dog a home.
[B]My Milage:[/B]
[B]My Quit Date: [/B] 1/27/2007
[B]Smoke-Free Days:[/B] 38
[B]Cigarettes Not Smoked:[/B] 1,156
[B]Amount Saved:[/B] $380
[B]Life Gained:[/B]
[B]Days:[/B] 5 [B]Hrs:[/B] 2 [B]Mins:[/B] 2 [B]Seconds:[/B] 2
