I am so thankful for the cigarette between my lips and the smoke in my lungs at this moment, I could just freak out. I am in Diagnostics Hell. But at least this Hell allows chainsmoking.
ETA: Marlboro Special Blend Gold 100s. I love these things. Also, no, I do not use the grocer's apostrophe on 100s. I have my reasons.
Also, there is a momentary letdown when faced with the last cherry embers at the filter, but this feeling is quickly replaced with anticipation and excitement because, hey, there are more cigarettes.