I just get a craving, and then my husband gets a craving... so he has to announce it... so of course I'm like SURE I'd love a smoke. I don't though... he doesn't either.
We grumble at each other, or cuss or whatever we need in the moment to move on to the next craving free moment.
Right before bed last night he kept talking about it.... asking me why I didn't want to gradually cut us off before I just said "I'm quitting smoking and that's that!". I honestly don't know why I didn't, but I did... and I can't go back now.
He's driving all day today for work, so I'm worried about him 2+ hours each way drive for his job today.... I'm worried he'll break. Of course, right now I have to concentrate on me, though I can't really concentrate right now at all. Thankfully, I don't have a job to do other then this house and my daughter. If I had a boss.... he'd be really annoyed with me right now.