A week has gone by

And Folkestone is looking like London in the boom time.

There is scaffolding everywhere, chimneys coming down, new ones going up.

Well that's the boring bit over with, now for the exciting news.

Well ok there isn't any.

For the past week i have been umming and aaahring about excepting an other on my house, luckily I did wait as today I had another offer, ok for the same price but at least we can now get some more money out of them.

I have also still not had a cigarette and I even got through the hard test.

Friday a friend came over so we had a few beers and JB's (Ran out of Jack Daniels so it was Jim Beams turn). The gf got in about 2.

Saturday was spent just faffing about getting the house ready for a view then seeing the mortgage company. Then when i got in the other half was still in bed after sleeping of the hangover a bit so we had a quick ply and fondle and as this is what I thought was all I would be getting I decided I was going to go out and meet my friends for a beer or two.

Once I was ready and as our son was at his nans I went to say goodbye to the gf, when the next minute I find ourselves both naked (this is how it used to be with us). I then got ready again and went out.

Now this was the first proper test for me and not smoking as I haven't really been out to the pubs for a drink and not smoked so I had a feeling that this might be hard for me. Luckily I was wrong though, with the friends that I was out with two of them smoke and the other two didn't.

So we went to a couple of pubs and it was in the third one that I got the feeling of wanting to smoke, which is quite common for me as I was now borderline drunk, but I managed to resist and can now sit here and tell you it has now been three weeks without smoking.