And lungs, and on your rugs, and on your walls….
My mother accused me of making things up when I told her she wouldn’t have to paint every year if she just stopped smoking. When she finally did stop, she said, “You know, I’ve noticed I don’t have to paint the walls now unless I want a new color!”
Yes, Mom.
My dry cleaning bills dropped like a rock when I quit smoking. And my spouse says I don’t smell like an ash tray anymore. My lungs, kidneys, liver, and heart are also very thankful.