I saw a very touching documentary about Barb Tarbox, a smoker, from Canada who lost her valiant fight with lung cancer in May. I could hardly stop my tears. From her diagnosis to her passing 6 months later, she spent the time talking to high schools about her ordeal.

In just over an hour I could no longer stand it. I got my cigarettes and lit up my first one of the day. What a mighty grip these worthless sticks of death have on me.