At 4pm yesterday I had my last fag. So now begins the marathorn of quitting. Sleep has been terrible with the champix. Tossing and turning and weird dreams.
Mornings are hardest for me so trying to keep busy to take my mind off it.
Taking a day at a time. I know from previous experience not to think too far ahead and worry about upcoming events etc. I will have to deal with as it happens.
I do have a zero nicotine cig if a emergency occurs but hoping not to use it.