I'm not 100% certain of the date but I do believe it was seven years ago today since I last smoked a cigarette. As pretty dedicated thirty a day smoker that started very young I never thought I would ever be able to do it. I thought I enjoyed smoking and couldn't ever imagine life without them. I didn't even plan on stopping as such, I had bought an E-cigarette (just as they were beginning to get popular) to play with as I thought it might be useful for times when I wasn't allowed to smoke and over a period of a few weeks I used the E-cigarette more and smoked less until I just stopped smoking tobacco completely. I ran out and never bothered buying any more. Then somewhere along the line I got bored with the Ecig and binned it too.
Today I can't even imagine smoking, the very concept seems alien and the smell of stale smoke almost makes me vomit. I definitely do feel better, I'm not sure where all the money I'm supposed to have saved has gone but the best thing is the freedom. On hindsight, being a smoker is just so inconvenient - always making sure you have tobacco, papers, filters and lighter on you at all times (plus the emergency stash in the office drawer, the car glovebox, and sad to admit, the sidepocket of my Carradice saddle bag just incase I run out), having to go outside to stand in the rain just to smoke, having to prepare for a long drive by pre-rolling adequate cigarettes and having them all lined up on the dashboard, going on a bus/train/plane and spending the whole journey just looking forward to getting off the thing so I can do my impression of The Flying Scotsman. I used to think not smoking would spoil socialising as I always seemed to talk to people in the smoking area - I then realised if you stay inside the pub with the non-smokers you actually have more people to talk to as only a minority smoke.
I think back to the bad old days of my youth of smokey nicotine stained pubs, going to the pictures to watch a film through a blue haze, people smoking between or even during courses in restaurants. I remember in my first works Christmas party in 1999, someone came around the tables with a box of cigars after the dessert. How quaint! I'm just about old enough to remember billboard advertisements for cigarettes, the Hamlet cigar ads on telly, the sporting fixtures - The Embassy World Snooker championship or the Benson and Hedges Masters. The days when McLaren, Lotus and Ferrari F1 cars were basically high-speed cigarette packets! I had a picture of a Porsche 911 in Rothmans colours on my bedroom wall once. Thank God those days are gone and we can all breathe nice clean
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