I have literally spent days in bed, trying to sleep through the worst parts of my body reaching out and screaming for nicotine. I saved two cigarettes back Saturday night and left them laying on my nightstand. Something about running out completely really freaked me out. I am happy to say they both still exist and I made it without cheating, so far.
Today is the day I begin to find myself again. I have to re-introduce myself to things I enjoy doing, especially those that busy my hands. I have no idea what these things are, yet, but I am working on a plan.
Question for the rest of my life:
What do non-smokers do when they should be smoking?