<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34671284</id><updated>2011-12-07T10:43:46.505-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quit Day</title><subtitle type='html'>Mark Twain said, "Quitting smoking is easy. I've done it a thousand times."</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>baldanderzo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>32</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34671284.post-1784726863313210782</id><published>2011-12-07T10:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T10:43:08.989-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Afinal, desistir de fumar não é assim tão difícil...</title><content type='html'>Mark Twain disse: "Quitting smoking is easy. I've done it a thousand times."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não me recordo do dia em que fumei o último cigarro. Foi há tanto tempo que parece ter sido noutra vida.&lt;br /&gt;Por vezes, os cigarros aparecem-me em sonhos; chateio-me e acordo, porque o raio do fumo me irrita a garganta. Vá lá uma pessoa entender o cérebro... :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34671284-1784726863313210782?l=quitday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/feeds/1784726863313210782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34671284&amp;postID=1784726863313210782&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/1784726863313210782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/1784726863313210782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/2011/12/afinal-desistir-de-fumar-nao-e-assim.html' title='Afinal, desistir de fumar não é assim tão difícil...'/><author><name>baldanderzo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34671284.post-7950049996191806250</id><published>2007-03-02T07:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T07:41:21.469-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crepúsculo interior</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ihnasio/405033711/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/146/405033711_9a93c16611.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ihnasio/405033711/"&gt;Crepúsculo interior&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/ihnasio/"&gt;Ignacio Ábalos&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	Recomecei a fumar no último dia de Fevereiro.&lt;br /&gt;Estou no terceiro dia de recaída e ainda não fumei vinte cigarros... O que raio se passa? Já nem as recaídas são como antigamente?&lt;br /&gt;Tenho de pensar nisto...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34671284-7950049996191806250?l=quitday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/feeds/7950049996191806250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34671284&amp;postID=7950049996191806250&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/7950049996191806250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/7950049996191806250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/2007/03/crepsculo-interior.html' title='Crepúsculo interior'/><author><name>baldanderzo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/146/405033711_9a93c16611_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34671284.post-3612152659645762734</id><published>2007-02-22T12:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T12:21:21.908-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais um mês</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/byross/232323204/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/88/232323204_184afc7d86.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/byross/232323204/"&gt;sky paw of medicine wolf&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/byross/"&gt;hialoakapua&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	Foi no dia 18 de Fevereiro.&lt;br /&gt;Estava longe do blog... em plena terra de lobos. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34671284-3612152659645762734?l=quitday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/feeds/3612152659645762734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34671284&amp;postID=3612152659645762734&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/3612152659645762734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/3612152659645762734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/2007/02/mais-um-ms.html' title='Mais um mês'/><author><name>baldanderzo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/88/232323204_184afc7d86_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34671284.post-8513486783996582913</id><published>2007-02-13T08:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T12:46:45.279-08:00</updated><title type='text'>whispers</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sekator/388223903/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/171/388223903_2ca4927a61.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sekator/388223903/"&gt;whispers&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/sekator/"&gt;Sekator&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	once upon a smoke...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34671284-8513486783996582913?l=quitday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/feeds/8513486783996582913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34671284&amp;postID=8513486783996582913&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/8513486783996582913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/8513486783996582913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/2007/02/whispers.html' title='whispers'/><author><name>baldanderzo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/171/388223903_2ca4927a61_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34671284.post-227093253640609068</id><published>2007-02-09T12:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T03:18:15.578-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Caro Dr. Freud</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lesec/366120503/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/366120503_bc13bc92f5.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lesec/366120503/"&gt;L o n e l i n e s s *&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/lesec/"&gt;imapix&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	A noite passada sonhei que estava no planalto da Torre, na serra da Estrela, contemplando a paisagem a partir de um banco de jardim que, tanto quanto sei, não existe, quando apareceram três raparigas chinesas, vindas de uma loja chinesa (que igualmente julgo não existir, embora nunca se saiba - já vi lojas chinesas nos locais menos prováveis). &lt;br /&gt;Começaram a fumar, uma após a outra: a primeira emprestando o isqueiro à segunda, e esta à terceira.&lt;br /&gt;Obviamente, não conseguia tirar os olhos delas, dos cigarros delas.&lt;br /&gt;Foi a terceira rapariga, a última a começar a fumar, que me perguntou se eu queria um cigarro.&lt;br /&gt;Aceitei. E o empréstimo do isqueiro também.&lt;br /&gt;Inspirei o fumo pensando que sabia muito bem, mas igualmente que não iria fumá-lo até ao fim, embora soubesse que se tratava de um sonho.&lt;br /&gt;Dei duas passas e... acordei!!!&lt;br /&gt;Acordei!!!&lt;br /&gt;Já nem nos sonhos se pode fumar um cigarro em paz?&lt;br /&gt;[Longo suspiro.]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34671284-227093253640609068?l=quitday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/feeds/227093253640609068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34671284&amp;postID=227093253640609068&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/227093253640609068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/227093253640609068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/2007/02/caro-dr-freud.html' title='Caro Dr. Freud'/><author><name>baldanderzo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/366120503_bc13bc92f5_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34671284.post-117010426834494880</id><published>2007-01-29T12:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T12:57:48.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Neura</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/felipemercado/351953390/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/131/351953390_41506c05cb.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/felipemercado/351953390/"&gt;• I never tried to reach, your Eden •&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/felipemercado/"&gt;• Felipe Mercado •&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	Ontem tive uma daquelas vontades (quase) avassaladoras de fumar.&lt;br /&gt;Resisti.&lt;br /&gt;Sei que a ansiedade foi a causa de tudo aquilo, mas a vontade de fumar um (único) cigarro era realmente enorme.&lt;br /&gt;Um único cigarro, como se isso existisse...&lt;br /&gt;Não me apeteceu mandar quatro meses pela janela... do comboio, que ainda por cima não se podia abrir.&lt;br /&gt;Depois, passou.&lt;br /&gt;Passa sempre.&lt;br /&gt;Bem-vindos ao meu mundo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34671284-117010426834494880?l=quitday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/feeds/117010426834494880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34671284&amp;postID=117010426834494880&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/117010426834494880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/117010426834494880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/2007/01/neura.html' title='Neura'/><author><name>baldanderzo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/131/351953390_41506c05cb_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34671284.post-116914512468859979</id><published>2007-01-18T10:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T10:34:00.163-08:00</updated><title type='text'>QUATRO MESES SEM FUMAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6402/3696/1600/583842/thank-you-for-smoking-poster-0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6402/3696/400/47253/thank-you-for-smoking-poster-0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; É verdade: quatro meses sem fumar!&lt;br /&gt;Quando leio sobre o mais recente aumento de imposto sobre o tabaco, sinto-me verdadeiramente... na Oposição!&lt;br /&gt;Vão roubar para a estrada! Ah, é verdade: também lá estão. (Pelo menos, naquelas que têm portagens e/ou bombas de gasolina.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O meu lema continua a ser:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NÃO ALIMENTO VÍCIOS DO ESTADO!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Na verdade, o Estado tem apenas um vício: receber dinheiro.&lt;br /&gt;Receber dinheiro e gastá-lo até ao último cêntimo; de preferência, para além do último cêntimo.&lt;br /&gt;E os fumadores dão uma ajuda.&lt;br /&gt;É por isso que acho que, nos maços de tabaco, para além da mensagem "Esta nheca mata", o Estado deveria mandar escrever, em letras muito grandes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;AGRADECEMOS O SEU ESFORÇO PARA AUMENTAR A RECEITA DO ESTADO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que é como quem diz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;THANK YOU FOR SMOKING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34671284-116914512468859979?l=quitday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/feeds/116914512468859979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34671284&amp;postID=116914512468859979&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/116914512468859979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/116914512468859979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/2007/01/quatro-meses-sem-fumar.html' title='QUATRO MESES SEM FUMAR'/><author><name>baldanderzo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34671284.post-116740840492794777</id><published>2006-12-18T19:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T08:06:44.940-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TRÊS MESES SEM FUMAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6402/3696/1600/820208/broken_%20cigarette_big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6402/3696/400/672451/broken_%2520cigarette_big.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;É verdade: três meses sem fumar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Quem diria...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ocasionalmente, ainda penso em fumar, claro, mas a verdade é que essa vontade inicial pode ser facilmente ultrapassada. Acho que é a facilidade com que ultrapasso esses momentos que me surpreende... ainda hoje.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Afinal, precisava de fumar para quê, exactamente?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A mensagem que pretendo deixar aqui é apenas uma: é possível deixar de fumar, sem adesivos de nicotina ou quaisquer outras ajudas químicas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;É possível. Estou longe de ser um modelo de "força de vontade" e consegui fazê-lo, portanto... é possível.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34671284-116740840492794777?l=quitday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/feeds/116740840492794777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34671284&amp;postID=116740840492794777&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/116740840492794777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/116740840492794777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/2006/12/trs-meses-sem-fumar.html' title='TRÊS MESES SEM FUMAR'/><author><name>baldanderzo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34671284.post-116413845714827012</id><published>2006-11-21T11:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T11:47:37.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cold Turkey</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6402/3696/1600/ilustraespe07a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6402/3696/400/ilustraespe07a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;«By 1922, cold turkey was not always a leftover from Thanksgiving dinner. For an addict, it was quite the opposite. "This method of sudden withdrawall," explained a writer that year, "is described in the jargon of the jail as 'the cold turkey' treatment," It meant "to immediately and completely give up a substance, such as narcotics or alcohol, to which one was addicted."&lt;br /&gt;The shock to the system was such that few addicts voluntarily chose it. "Mention of the 'cold turkey treatment' gives a chill of horror to a drug addict," said Newsweek in 1933. "It means being thrown in jail with his drug supply completely cut off." And Mickey Spillane wrote in I, the Jury (1947), "I doubt if you can comprehend what it means to one addicted to narcotics to go 'cold turkey' as they call it."&lt;br /&gt;This use of cold turkey is an outgrowth of a previous sense, attested as early as 1910, meaning "extreme plainness and directness," going back to talk turkey, attested in 1830. Carl Sandburg used the term this way in a 1922 letter: "I'm going to talk cold turkey with the booksellers about the hot gravy in the stories."&lt;br /&gt;Nowadays going cold turkey is not restricted to narcotics and alcohol addiction. We speak of it as an extreme means of quitting any attachment or habit that we find hazardous to our health: cigarettes, chocolate, a television show, sex--perhaps even a sports team.»&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.answers.com/topic/cold-turkey"target="_blank"&gt;Fonte&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34671284-116413845714827012?l=quitday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/feeds/116413845714827012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34671284&amp;postID=116413845714827012&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/116413845714827012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/116413845714827012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/2006/11/cold-turkey.html' title='Cold Turkey'/><author><name>baldanderzo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34671284.post-116411685018873403</id><published>2006-11-21T05:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T05:55:31.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fumadores Anónimos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6402/3696/1600/221343-no-smoking-03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6402/3696/400/221343-no-smoking-03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bits.webhs.org/bitaites/?p=2665"target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Marco Santos escreveu:&lt;br /&gt;"Deixar de fumar é tão difícil que não sei até que ponto não faria sentido promover-se umas reuniões do tipo Alcoólicos Anónimos, mas dedicadas apenas a ex-fumadores. O participante levantava-se, subia ao palco, apresentava-se à plateia e, com um sorriso de orgulho triunfante, anunciava: «Já não fumo um cigarro há dois meses». "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sou eu! :)) Dois meses sem fumar, (quase comemorados) no passado dia 18 de Novembro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É possível deixar de fumar, mas primeiro (como em todos os processos relacionados com a dependência) será necessário perceber o que nos leva a acender o cigarro. Depois, fica... mais fácil? Não. A palavra "fácil" não entra nesta história. Fica apenas... "menos difícil".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Concordo com a ideia dos Fumadores Anónimos e a blogosfera talvez seja um bom “local” para os fumadores (os que ainda acendem cigarros e aqueles que já deixaram de o fazer) trocarem experiências e procurarem ajudar-se de uma forma que dificilmente será possível junto de instituições onde predominam pessoas que, embora cheias de boas intenções, nunca fumaram. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34671284-116411685018873403?l=quitday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/feeds/116411685018873403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34671284&amp;postID=116411685018873403&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/116411685018873403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/116411685018873403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/2006/11/fumadores-annimos.html' title='Fumadores Anónimos'/><author><name>baldanderzo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34671284.post-116411278291382028</id><published>2006-11-21T03:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T04:45:28.010-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DOIS MESES SEM FUMAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6402/3696/1600/cig.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6402/3696/400/cig.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia 18 de Novembro: dois meses desde o meu Quit Day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O facto de me ter esquecido da data e de ter passado o dia sem pensar em fumar talvez queira dizer qualquer coisa: começo a esquecer o facto de ter fumado durante quase dez anos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É verdade que ainda penso em fumar. São acontecimentos cada vez mais raros, ligados a momentos de stress (claro) ou de aborrecimento (duplamente claro).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por vezes, há uma parte do cérebro que envia a perigosa mensagem "Fuma apenas um. Que mal poderá haver em fumar apenas um cigarro? Não será um cigarro que te fará voltar a fumar todos os dias..."&lt;br /&gt;Fumar "apenas um cigarro" é algo que não existe.&lt;br /&gt;Reconheço a armadilha e espero que essa vontade desapareça.&lt;br /&gt;E, espanto!, a verdade é que desaparece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recordo que deixei de fumar sem qualquer substituto químico, num processo ao qual os americanos chamam "cold turkey" – um método que pode ser um "peru (demasiado) frio" para alguns – e que escolhi porque nunca me agradou a ideia de deixar o tabaco… por uma outra dependência.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para mim, fumar era acima de tudo um ritual.&lt;br /&gt;Os rituais alteram-se.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34671284-116411278291382028?l=quitday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/feeds/116411278291382028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34671284&amp;postID=116411278291382028&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/116411278291382028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/116411278291382028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/2006/11/dois-meses-sem-fumar.html' title='DOIS MESES SEM FUMAR'/><author><name>baldanderzo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34671284.post-116113191029330536</id><published>2006-10-18T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T15:50:15.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UM MÊS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6402/3696/1600/sem%20t??tulo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6402/3696/400/sem%20t%3F%3Ftulo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;E o dia 18 de Outubro lá chegou.&lt;br /&gt;Um mês sem fumar. O primeiro... desde a última tentativa, no início deste ano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Próximo objectivo: dois meses sem fumar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mentira! O verdadeiro objectivo é esquecer que costumava... como era mesmo que se chamava aquilo? Já não me lembro... Fu... qualquer coisa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hehehe... Era bom que fosse assim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Infelizmente, as coisas não se passam tão facilmente. Se deixar de fumar fosse fácil, o mundo estaria cheio de ex-fumadores. (Que aborrecimento para o Governo...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mas nem tudo é mau: já quase não reparo nas beatas que há no chão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34671284-116113191029330536?l=quitday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/feeds/116113191029330536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34671284&amp;postID=116113191029330536&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/116113191029330536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/116113191029330536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/2006/10/um-ms.html' title='UM MÊS'/><author><name>baldanderzo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34671284.post-116111732700081584</id><published>2006-10-17T13:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T16:48:58.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais Impostos?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2815/3891/1600/Gimage005.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2815/3891/400/Gimage005.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hoje, ao saber que o OE de 2007 prevê um aumento de 11% para os impostos sobre o tabaco, só me ocorreu um pensamento: ainda bem que deixei de fumar! (Seguido de algumas expressões vernaculares, que me abstenho de aqui reproduzir...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34671284-116111732700081584?l=quitday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/feeds/116111732700081584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34671284&amp;postID=116111732700081584&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/116111732700081584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/116111732700081584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/2006/10/mais-impostos.html' title='Mais Impostos?'/><author><name>baldanderzo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34671284.post-116059439021066075</id><published>2006-10-11T12:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T12:19:50.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Falta pouco para o primeiro mês</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6402/3696/1600/dog-breath.png"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6402/3696/400/dog-breath.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;No dia 18 de Outubro, terá passado um mês sobre o Quit Day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ainda penso em cigarros, claro!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mas descobri outros "vícios"... que não fazem mal à saúde... e que ainda por cima geram dinheiro, em vez de o queimarem.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34671284-116059439021066075?l=quitday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/feeds/116059439021066075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34671284&amp;postID=116059439021066075&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/116059439021066075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/116059439021066075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/2006/10/falta-pouco-para-o-primeiro-ms.html' title='Falta pouco para o primeiro mês'/><author><name>baldanderzo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34671284.post-115934862992896160</id><published>2006-09-27T02:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T02:17:09.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pequenos truques</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6402/3696/1600/water_glass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6402/3696/400/water_glass.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alguém me disse: a ansiedade dissolve-se em água.&lt;br /&gt;Confirmo.&lt;br /&gt;Beber água ajuda a superar aquela súbita vontade... de qualquer coisa. Como era mesmo o nome daquilo? Aquela coisa... Esquece.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34671284-115934862992896160?l=quitday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/feeds/115934862992896160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34671284&amp;postID=115934862992896160&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/115934862992896160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/115934862992896160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/2006/09/pequenos-truques.html' title='Pequenos truques'/><author><name>baldanderzo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34671284.post-115918703685084640</id><published>2006-09-25T05:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T05:26:59.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Primeiro fim-de-semana</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6402/3696/1600/nosmokng01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6402/3696/320/nosmokng01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Primeiro fim-de-semana sem baforar, desde o quit day.&lt;br /&gt;A chuva ajudou... acho. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34671284-115918703685084640?l=quitday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/feeds/115918703685084640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34671284&amp;postID=115918703685084640&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/115918703685084640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/115918703685084640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/2006/09/primeiro-fim-de-semana.html' title='Primeiro fim-de-semana'/><author><name>baldanderzo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34671284.post-115894004212808880</id><published>2006-09-22T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T08:47:22.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Erros do passado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6402/3696/1600/smoking-addiction.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6402/3696/320/smoking-addiction.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; No passado, o meu grande erro foi pensar que "um só cigarro não tem importância" e "não vai ser por causa de um único cigarro que irei voltar a fumar 10 ou 20 por dia"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim como, para um alcoólico, não existe "uma dose inofensiva de whisky", a fantasia do "cigarro solitário e inofensivo" é, para um antigo fumador, apenas isso... uma fantasia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apesar de os piores malefícios do tabaco não serem provenientes da nicotina, há cientistas que colocam a dependência desta substância ao nível da cocaína e da heroína. Aquilo que a nicotina faz ao nosso cérebro não pode ser ignorado, ou... pior ainda... menosprezado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only new mistakes...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34671284-115894004212808880?l=quitday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/feeds/115894004212808880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34671284&amp;postID=115894004212808880&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/115894004212808880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/115894004212808880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/2006/09/erros-do-passado.html' title='Erros do passado'/><author><name>baldanderzo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34671284.post-115893861691403743</id><published>2006-09-22T08:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T08:23:36.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'>... mas é tão sexy?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6402/3696/1600/lady_smoking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6402/3696/320/lady_smoking.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não parece ser a mensagem?&lt;br /&gt;"Smoking damages your health"... but makes you look so sexy?&lt;br /&gt;Por pura bondade, vou dizer que se trata de uma campanha irónica...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34671284-115893861691403743?l=quitday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/feeds/115893861691403743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34671284&amp;postID=115893861691403743&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/115893861691403743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/115893861691403743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/2006/09/mas-to-sexy.html' title='... mas é tão sexy?'/><author><name>baldanderzo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34671284.post-115893794332808854</id><published>2006-09-22T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T08:12:23.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Em busca da campanha perfeita</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6402/3696/1600/NoSmoking-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6402/3696/320/NoSmoking-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É verdade: tenho andado à procura de uma campanha que consiga veicular algo remotamente parecido com um desincentivo ao tabagismo... e está difícil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Será que a maioria das pessoas envolvidas na luta anti-tabagista nunca fumou?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34671284-115893794332808854?l=quitday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/feeds/115893794332808854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34671284&amp;postID=115893794332808854&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/115893794332808854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/115893794332808854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/2006/09/em-busca-da-campanha-perfeita.html' title='Em busca da campanha perfeita'/><author><name>baldanderzo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34671284.post-115893727731217567</id><published>2006-09-22T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T08:01:17.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Estes tipos andaram a fumar qualquer coisa MUITO estranha...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6402/3696/1600/FootballYesTobNo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6402/3696/320/FootballYesTobNo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6402/3696/1600/HockeyYesTobNo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6402/3696/320/HockeyYesTobNo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6402/3696/1600/baseballYesTobNo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6402/3696/320/baseballYesTobNo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;É assim que pretendem convencer o pessoal a deixar de fumar???&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Bem... talvez tenham razão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Realmente... é um bocado difícil fumar quando estamos... a rir à gargalhada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34671284-115893727731217567?l=quitday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/feeds/115893727731217567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34671284&amp;postID=115893727731217567&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/115893727731217567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/115893727731217567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/2006/09/estes-tipos-andaram-fumar-qualquer.html' title='Estes tipos andaram a fumar qualquer coisa MUITO estranha...'/><author><name>baldanderzo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34671284.post-115893599045516900</id><published>2006-09-22T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T07:39:54.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>96 Horas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6402/3696/1600/cig.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6402/3696/320/cig.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Já lá vão 96 horas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34671284-115893599045516900?l=quitday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/feeds/115893599045516900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34671284&amp;postID=115893599045516900&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/115893599045516900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/115893599045516900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/2006/09/96-horas.html' title='96 Horas'/><author><name>baldanderzo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34671284.post-115892405575019625</id><published>2006-09-22T04:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T04:20:55.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma Verdade Inconveniente</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6402/3696/1600/an-inconvenient-truth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6402/3696/400/an-inconvenient-truth.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Um filme para ver - independentemente de ser, ou não, a forma que Al Gore encontrou para regressar à ribalta... e preparar o caminho até 2008.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34671284-115892405575019625?l=quitday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/feeds/115892405575019625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34671284&amp;postID=115892405575019625&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/115892405575019625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/115892405575019625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/2006/09/uma-verdade-inconveniente.html' title='Uma Verdade Inconveniente'/><author><name>baldanderzo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34671284.post-115885142666639551</id><published>2006-09-21T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T08:10:26.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>72 horas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6402/3696/1600/persistence%20of%20time1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6402/3696/320/persistence%20of%20time1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E as 72 horas lá passaram... sem um cigarrinho... a não ser em sonhos - mas esses não contam e, além disso, ficam muito mais em conta!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34671284-115885142666639551?l=quitday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/feeds/115885142666639551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34671284&amp;postID=115885142666639551&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/115885142666639551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/115885142666639551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/2006/09/72-horas.html' title='72 horas'/><author><name>baldanderzo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34671284.post-115882689826812451</id><published>2006-09-21T01:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T01:21:38.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fantasia &amp; Realidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6402/3696/1600/dragon01.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6402/3696/320/dragon01.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta noite sonhei que estava a fumar.&lt;br /&gt;Ainda por cima, acordei com tosse. (No sonho, devo ter fumado um maço...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lembrei-me de um amigo que, durante uma dieta radical (daquelas que envolvem tomar uma seiva qualquer), me dizia sonhar muitas vezes com... frango assado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conflitos internos?&lt;br /&gt;Haja paciência...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34671284-115882689826812451?l=quitday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/feeds/115882689826812451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34671284&amp;postID=115882689826812451&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/115882689826812451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/115882689826812451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/2006/09/fantasia-realidade.html' title='Fantasia &amp; Realidade'/><author><name>baldanderzo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34671284.post-115876645943385340</id><published>2006-09-20T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T08:34:19.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>48 horas</title><content type='html'>Da última vez, pareceu-me mais fácil...&lt;br /&gt;Será a PDI?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esperemos pelas 72 horas...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34671284-115876645943385340?l=quitday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/feeds/115876645943385340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34671284&amp;postID=115876645943385340&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/115876645943385340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/115876645943385340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/2006/09/48-horas.html' title='48 horas'/><author><name>baldanderzo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34671284.post-115874819421043307</id><published>2006-09-20T03:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T03:29:54.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Renascer para uma vida sem tabaco?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.parar.net/"&gt;http://www.parar.net/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;«Como ver-se livre do tabaco? Por onde começar o processo de cessação e de que modo continuar sem cair na teia do seu apelo? &lt;br /&gt;Se estas são perguntas da tua vida vieste ao sítio certo. Em parar.net queremos ser uma janela aberta para o outro lado da vida. Mesmo que neste momento não te pareça mais do que uma hipótese virtual &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;verás que é possível parar e renasceres para uma vida sem tabaco&lt;/span&gt;.»&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Renascer para uma vida sem tabaco?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Help! Tirem-me deste filme!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Aposto que vendem qualquer coisinha... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Um medicamento maravilhoso? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Um livro que contém todas as respostas? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Cigarros sem nicotina? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nicotina sem cigarros?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;«Para usufruíres deste serviço regista-te primeiramente. Segue depois o teu caminho de libertação através dos 10 passos do método renasceres® para te auxiliar a deixar definitivamente o tabaco. &lt;a href="http://www.parar.net/parar/index.asp?send=login/parar_license.asp"&gt;Inscreve-te aqui...&lt;/a&gt;»&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Aaaaah... Bem me parecia: um método registado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Passo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34671284-115874819421043307?l=quitday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/feeds/115874819421043307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34671284&amp;postID=115874819421043307&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/115874819421043307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/115874819421043307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/2006/09/renascer-para-uma-vida-sem-tabaco.html' title='Renascer para uma vida sem tabaco?'/><author><name>baldanderzo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34671284.post-115874734991328626</id><published>2006-09-20T03:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T03:15:49.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O Grito</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6402/3696/1600/146520bgJF_w.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6402/3696/320/146520bgJF_w.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34671284-115874734991328626?l=quitday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/feeds/115874734991328626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34671284&amp;postID=115874734991328626&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/115874734991328626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/115874734991328626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/2006/09/o-grito.html' title='O Grito'/><author><name>baldanderzo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34671284.post-115870246151680891</id><published>2006-09-19T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T14:48:05.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O melhor dia para deixar de fumar</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Não existe.&lt;br /&gt;São todos péssimos.&lt;br /&gt;Já passaram mais de 24 horas sobre o último cigarro.&lt;br /&gt;Parece que, a partir do terceiro dia, as coisas começam a melhorar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Deve ser, deve…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34671284-115870246151680891?l=quitday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/feeds/115870246151680891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34671284&amp;postID=115870246151680891&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/115870246151680891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/115870246151680891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/2006/09/o-melhor-dia-para-deixar-de-fumar.html' title='O melhor dia para deixar de fumar'/><author><name>baldanderzo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34671284.post-115869492165761208</id><published>2006-09-19T12:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T12:50:09.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Para quem ainda não deixou de fumar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;"&gt;Querer deixar de fumar e decidir fazê-lo são os passos mais importantes. Mas passar à prática exige esforço e autodisciplina. Algumas rotinas poderão facilitar a tarefa:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;"&gt;Fixe um dia para deixar de fumar. O estabelecimento de uma data ajuda a criar um sentimento de compromisso. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;"&gt;Anuncie aos outros a sua decisão. Envolver os que lhe são mais próximos garante-lhe apoio e solidariedade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;"&gt;Identifique os seus hábitos tabágicos. Saber em que circunstâncias fuma habitualmente permite-lhe criar estratégias para contorná-las. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;"&gt;Elabore uma lista de motivos para deixar de fumar e releia-a sempre que pensar em desistir. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;"&gt;Aprenda a reagir à vontade de fumar. Os momentos em que sente grande desejo de voltar a fumar duram apenas alguns minutos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;"&gt;Faça uma alimentação saudável. Se a sua preocupação é o ganho de peso associado ao abandono do tabaco, procure substituir as gorduras, o açúcar e os alimentos ricos em sal por saladas, frutas e legumes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;"&gt;Tente evitar a proximidade de fumadores, bem como os cigarros e todos os objectos relacionados com o hábito de fumar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;"&gt;Pratique actividade física. Não só contribui para uma boa forma física, como ajuda a combater a ansiedade e as alterações de humor próprias dos ex-fumadores. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;"&gt;Com o dinheiro que poupar no tabaco, ofereça-se uma prenda que deseje há muito tempo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se não conseguir à primeira, nada está perdido. A recaída faz parte do processo de mudança. Marque uma nova data e volte a tentar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.portaldasaude.pt/portal/conteudos/informacoes+uteis/deixar+de+fumar/deixardefumar.htm" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mais conselhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Parece-me que os conselhos variam pouco, mas é bom saber que a recaída faz parte do processo… especialmente porque é a terceira vez que estou a tentar deixar de fumar. Esperemos que certos aforismos populares se mantenham em vigor… tipo: à terceira é de vez?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34671284-115869492165761208?l=quitday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/feeds/115869492165761208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34671284&amp;postID=115869492165761208&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/115869492165761208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/115869492165761208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/2006/09/para-quem-ainda-no-deixou-de-fumar.html' title='Para quem ainda não deixou de fumar'/><author><name>baldanderzo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34671284.post-115868430098952125</id><published>2006-09-19T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T09:45:00.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Que tipo de dependência é a tua?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Interessante questionário, disponível em:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cancer.org/docroot/PED/content/PED_10_13x_Smoking_Habits_Quiz.asp?sitearea=&amp;amp;level"target="_blank"&gt;A C S&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How soon after you wake do you smoke your first cigarette?&lt;br /&gt;Within 5 minutes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 to 30 minutes&lt;br /&gt;31 to 60 minutes&lt;br /&gt;After 60 minutes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you find it difficult to refrain from smoking in places where it is forbidden (eg, in church, at the library, at the movies)?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Which cigarette would you most hate to give up?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first one in the morning&lt;br /&gt;The afternoon break-time cigarette&lt;br /&gt;The after-dinner smoke&lt;br /&gt;The one smoked with friends in a bar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How many cigarettes per day do you smoke?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 or less&lt;br /&gt;11 to 20&lt;br /&gt;21 to 30&lt;br /&gt;31 or more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you smoke more frequently during the first hours after waking than during the rest of the day?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you smoke if you are so ill that you are in bed most of the day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Yes&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As conclusões sobre o meu caso:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You do not have a strong physical dependence on nicotine&lt;/strong&gt;, so you could consider quitting cold turkey—or without a medication to help you manage withdrawal symptoms. You can pick a day convenient for you to stop smoking on your own. &lt;strong&gt;Even without a physical need, you could still have strong urges to smoke. That’s because smoking is both an addiction and a habit.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If &lt;strong&gt;you smoke when you're bored&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;on the phone&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;under stress&lt;/strong&gt;, or in a dozen other everyday situations a support group or guidebook may help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, tell me something I don’t already know!&lt;br /&gt;Ainda assim, foi bom verificar que a percepção que tenho da minha dependência não está completamente enviesada… ;)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34671284-115868430098952125?l=quitday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/feeds/115868430098952125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34671284&amp;postID=115868430098952125&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/115868430098952125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/115868430098952125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/2006/09/que-tipo-de-dependncia-tua.html' title='Que tipo de dependência é a tua?'/><author><name>baldanderzo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34671284.post-115868352598113741</id><published>2006-09-19T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T14:58:54.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Conselhos para o Dia D ou Quit Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;On your Quit Day, follow these suggestions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Do not smoke. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Get rid of all cigarettes, lighters, ashtrays, and any other items related to smoking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Keep active—try walking, exercising, or doing other activities or hobbies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Drink lots of water and juices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Begin using nicotine replacement if that is your choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Attend stop smoking class or start following a self-help plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Avoid situations where the urge to smoke is strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Reduce or avoid alcohol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ora, vejamos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Do not smoke??? A minha ideia era essa, mas se com aquela frase querem dizer “não fume desde o momento em que acorda”… Bem… O último cigarro que fumei foi às 14:30 do dia 18 de Setembro de 2006… Já lá vão mais de 24 horas… Have mercy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Deitar fora os cigarros… Pois… já não havia cigarros. Fumei o último, remember? Quanto aos isqueiros, cinzeiros e restantes objectos relacionados com o acto de fumar… Estão a gozar, não estão? Já agora, também deito fora a cigarreira… Passo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Verifico que trabalhar não se encontra nas actividades aconselhadas… Eu sabia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;H2O, 1,5L, aqui ao lado. Ainda não consegui despachar metade, mas está quase…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Aquelas coisas de colar no braço? Se é para ser dependente, prefiro sê-lo de alguma coisa que me dê prazer… Adesivos? Passo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;O meu self-help plan é: não voltar a fumar, comer muito chocolate de degustação (mais cacau, menos açúcar) e colocar a leitura, a pintura e a escrita em dia… e não voltar a fumar. Parece-me suficientemente ambicioso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Evitar situações em que a vontade de fumar seja grande… poix, poix, poix… Os tipos que inventam estas regras nunca fumaram, pois não?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Já percebi: menos cerveja no estufado de galinha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Com toda esta conversa, até já me apetecia… mais um copo de água.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34671284-115868352598113741?l=quitday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/feeds/115868352598113741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34671284&amp;postID=115868352598113741&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/115868352598113741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/115868352598113741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/2006/09/conselhos-para-o-dia-d-ou-quit-day.html' title='Conselhos para o Dia D ou Quit Day'/><author><name>baldanderzo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34671284.post-115867780863776512</id><published>2006-09-19T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T08:36:24.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fartei-me de fumar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://kaotica.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/Cao_pirulito.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://kaotica.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/Cao_pirulito.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Fartei-me de fumar… e de pagar ao Estado pelo favor de me deixar acender um cigarrito na via pública.&lt;br /&gt;Mais de 80% do preço de cada maço corresponde a impostos??? Vão roubar para a estrada! Ah, é verdade: também lá estão…&lt;br /&gt;Já agora: esse dinheiro não é para gastar na prevenção do tabagismo? Nesse caso, onde estão as campanhas? Mesmo aquelas de péssimo gosto… ou será que, com a nova legislação, o Estado parte directamente para a proibição, pura e dura, enquanto continua a embolsar os trocados que os fumadores colocam todos os dias nas máquinas… esperando fazer mais algum com as coimas aplicadas aos incumpridores?&lt;br /&gt;Estão a ver por que me fartei de fumar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Também me fartei de ter esta muleta, porcariazinha fumegante onde me refugio quando o aborrecimento se instala, porta de saída para a ansiedade cujas causas não me apetece enfrentar, espécie de condicionamento pavloviano, auto-imposto e, ainda por cima, malcheiroso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É o cigarro do adiamento (das palavras que pedem para ser escritas, dos traços que a tela aguarda), como adiado foi o seu abandono, empurrado para um tempo que, afinal, é hoje.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark Twain said, "Quitting smoking is easy. I've done it a thousand times." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não, não é nada fácil, mas… fartei-me! Por isso, pode ser que desta vez seja… definitivo (private joke tabagista muito datada).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aguardemos pelos próximos capítulos… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34671284-115867780863776512?l=quitday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/feeds/115867780863776512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34671284&amp;postID=115867780863776512&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/115867780863776512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34671284/posts/default/115867780863776512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quitday.blogspot.com/2006/09/fartei-me-de-fumar.html' title='Fartei-me de fumar'/><author><name>baldanderzo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
