My bag is almost completed… Only some small things left.
What I discovered to be the worst, however, is the quitting of everything tying me to society 😉 Cigarettes and sugar. I already quit cigarettes once, during my military service. I remember the dizzying feelings and the moments of lack of focus which I experienced when my brain was suddenly rejected this poison. I have to do this gradually and even though I already started (i refuse myself the first cigarette I would smoke and smoke it the next time I would consider smoking) I’m already feeling anxious. Plus, I feel weakened physically, I must start exercising or I’ll become a vegetable 😀
Sad part of the day: No milk in the store 🙁