Can't believe its been 59 days. Never in my life, have I stayed away from smokes this long, not since I was 14 yrs old.
The psychological craves is still there, was with one of my old long-time buddies at the coffeeshop, he was fagging away, and we were both having our coffee/tea. The urge went away after awhile, but it's just unbelievable how strong nicotine is. Not one puff for me anymore, the slope is too slippery.
Even at this point in my quit journey, I can still feel EvilNic trying to re-establish its hold on me, and reassociating new occasions with itself. E.g. I just did a 5 hours ride in good time, have a fag to wind down. Of course I didn't.
Just goes to show with 59 days, although craves frequency and intensity have drastically reduced, they can still happen, and guard needs to be kept up.
I'm now trying to associate something gross with fagging, since EvilNic is trying to do the opposite.
If everything goes well today, then I should be in Month 3 by this coming weekend.