Ouch.

So while I didn't fall off the no-smoking wagon entriely, I certainly did stumble this weekend. The end result is that my lungs feel like absolute crap. I guess I hadn't really realized how much they had improved until I had this feeling to compare it with. Let's just say that it feels like I smoked a carton of cigarettes when, in fact, I only sort-of smoked one! Yuck. No more.

Also, when did Tortoise become a hippy jam-band?