Today I had a nature day. I went out and photographed a few clovers and dandelions, then the trees that were in bloom before and are in leaf now. Then I washed my leather jacket (cats had peed on it when I first moved into my parents' house) now that I have the special leather soaps and conditioners. Found out leather dries really slowly. So I played in the plants. Ran my hands over the tops of the grass, through some soft weeds, and through some feathery ones. Thought of smoking once in the morning, but so far that's it. I'm one month two weeks into my quit, and I feel great. I didn't go out of the house much when I was smoking, and when I did, I wanted to be back home getting a smoke. It really feels my days were cut shorter when I was smoking. Now I'm still trying to figure out what to do with my time.