Nope. I couldn't get rid of those last three. To be fair, I didn't really try all that hard at that point.
It also didn't help that I was pretty pissed and annoyed about the whole thing. They recalled Chantix 'cause it contained an ingredient that had a trivial chance of causing cancer - where smoking has like a 100% chance of causing cancer. That's fuckin' retarded.
So, after that I was no longer of the right mentality to quit. I just said fuck it, more or less, and decided I'd wait until they put it back on the market.
I can understand that. "those bastards! give me a fucking cigarette!"
Pretty much. By day three without the Chantix I was back to my usual nicotine intake.
I was pretty irked by the bullshit. I was so close to quitting and so optimistic about quitting... Then, they decided to fuck me right in the ass. That was like nine months ago.
I think I remember you telling me about that last August.
So my son just went ahead and fixed the door. Nice to see him take initiative
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