D-Day

Ok, so the title of this day's post is a little dramatic, but screw it.  I'm storming the beaches to fight for nicotine freedom, to stand against the injustice of Big Tobacco, and rid the world of second-hand smoke, one carcinogen at a time. Eisenhower may  have said it a little better in his D-Day speech to the troops:

"You are about to embark upon the Great Crusade, toward which we have striven these many months. The eyes of the world are upon you. The
hopes and prayers of liberty-loving people everywhere march with you...Your task will not be an easy one. Your enemy is well trained, well
equipped and battle hardened. He will fight savagely..."

What started as a simple and ignoble comment to compare my plight of nicotinelessness to that of the fighting soldiers on D-Day, actually seems to have some parallels. At least in a overly narcissistic, only in theory, taking words out of context, kind of way. Hey, its my blog and I'll compare if I want to.

I woke this morning with plenty of energy and a sense of refreshing purpose. I wasnt too fired up last night, but it seems to be going ok. So far, so good. Hahahaha, it's only 10am. But, hey a 1000k mile journey starts with a single step, or something like that. But, I guess this means I'm at least picking up my foot. Ill post later this evening with an update.