I went out last night. Feeling a bit tired today but pleased with myself that i got out of bed and did something productive with my morning. The Boyf started painting the living room last night so today i've been tidying up the aftermath.
Anyway, that's the boring part. The interesting (well, for me anyway) part was last night was my first night out since the smoking ban kicked in. Luckily for me i live above a bar so got my drinks and brought them up to the flat so i could sit out on the roof and watch the world go by and smoke! A couple of friends came over and we had a pretty cool time sat out drinking and talking. At 11ish we walked down to Rock City. I really wasn't sure how i was going to feel when i got in there and couldn't smoke. It was worse than i expected. I associate that place with being drunk and smoking and as soon as i got in there i wanted a cig! Luckily (again) the nice bouncers let me go outside and smoke on the street. Rock City was really quiet and so there was no queue to get out so i went out about 6 times!! I seriously couldn't go without. I guess if there was a huge smoking queue i wouldn't have bothered but i found it really weird. It smelt funny in there too. It just shows how weak i am to nicotene when i'm drunk. I don't smoke every day and can go for quite a while without smoking but when it comes to going out for a drink i just can't resist! I don't want to resist - i like smoking!