Mar 13th: External Smoke And Internal Mirrors

Took this photo last Thursday and the ashtray has been empty ever since. As someone who smokes last thing almost every night there's something I've noticed when I quit smoking for any length of time. Dreams. Loads of them. Colorful and non-stop. Its like they come flooding back in an unstoppable deluge. From which I can only conclude that weed is a dream suppressant. Some folk say its the other way about. But not in my experience. (With the Cup Final nerves starting to kick in, its safe to say this experiment has no long term future.)