Strange how things change when one quits smoking or rather things one has to do to ensure you stay away from the death stick.

As i write this, Delhi is being peppered with the last of the winter showers, its grey and streaks of orange caress the sky, but instead of sitting out in my patio and enjoying this, i am vegetating on my couch, just to ensure that the urge to smoke doesnt get the better of me.
But maybe  i can just pop a nicorette gum and see how this goes?