Well, not yet - but I've decided to. 50 to 60 a day, most of my life, always smoked except for brief periods with naggy girlfriends.
When? Sunday. 8 minutes to 10 in the evening. So 8 mins to 10, 8/10.
Why the sillly time? So I have something easy to remember "when" by.
Why am I telling you guys? To increase the pressure on me not to fail.
Why now? Long story, maybe I'll Post it tomorrow, but it's pretty boring really. But it was starting to niggle at my mind. Nemesis, bless him, sent me a book "The Easy Way to Stop Smoking". How kind of him, & I PM'd him my thanks. I mean, I've never met him, & he did that. Then I plonked the book on the "to read" pile. How ungrateful.
Last week, I had a bit of stress. (= excuse to smoke a lot). Made myself so ill with smokers chest, I had to stay at home all weekend. Felt pretty sorry for myself - I wanted to go to The Sportsman. Thewy & Red were in Walsall, Chili was in Brighton, I'm at home coughing like billyo.
Chatted with Chili on Monday - "you any better?" she says. Yup, not too bad, I say. "Why don't you give up?" she asks. "Why don't you shut up" I reply. "No, I wont - you ought to pack it in" says her cleverness.
And Red's been subtly nagging me. Just drip, drip, drip. And Thewy don't smoke, so I get in awkward situations when we are all together, Red & Thewy non-smokers, Chili & me both gaspers.
I spoke to Chili yesterday. "You read that Give Up Smoking Book yet?" she says. Sheesh, DON'T NAG, I'm thinking. I decide to call her bluff. I'll give up if you do, I say. "OK, I will," she says. I swiftly change the subject, phew, a close shave there.....
This morning she rings. I tell her I may - may - give up smoking. "What? WHAT?, she says - you have already agreed - you PROMISED". Gulp..... "Yesh, but I was not serious". "Shut up & do it" she snarls. Oops.....
So we struck a deal. We go down to Gutshot this weekend, & smoke our socks off. Then we both give up, bang, just like that. She don't know about the 8 minutes to 10 deadline, but she's stuck with it now. We are "racing" to see who gives in first. I'm nailed on to win this.
I'll use my "tease me" dieting method. When dieting I keep bikkies with me all the time - sort of "I DARE YOU to eat me". So I'll have an unopened pack of Embassy with me 24/7. And a lighter - not a real threat otherwise, eh?
So there it is. I don't REALLY wanna give up, but I'd like to prove I can. So I may start again at Christmas.

And one thing's for sure. Part of the idea of Fanny Fanackapan and me doing it the same time is the competitive streak - that will help us both.
Who'll do best? Don't be daft. Me, obviously. Someone wanna open a book on it? She's 4/7 to give in first.
And if anyone else wants to give it a whirl, that'll add to the fun, & I'll beat you too. Don't forget - 8 minutes to 10 on Sunday evening.
Talk about setting oneself up for a fall...
Now, shall I press this SEND Button or not?.....................The moment of no return........YES-NO-YES-NO-YES-.......
YES!