About 35 cigs in about 16-17 hours. My worst day in almost four weeks. I was sad yesterday, maybe that is why. Today so far, I have smoked two cigarettes in two hours. I did not have smokes for the first little while of waking up as I smoked everything yesterday. A friend living in Ontario commented on my French text about India and the nuns. She loved it. People are very nice to read my boring autobiographical texts. They are more popular, these texts of autobiographical accounts, than my real fiction or even my poetry. I don't know why.