Well, I'm well and truly into the twitchy stage, now.... And yes, I've had some slips, but guess what? I'm not going to kick myself over them because it's counter productive, and by gawd I've already accomplished miracles, with the help of the Patch.
Instead of approximately a pack to a pack and a half, I've had less than two, count 'em, two cigarettes today. Mostly in single puffs here and there bummed from Farmmom's already lit cig.
Mamaw has done even better than I have, going from about three packs a day (about two, by this time of day) to one cigarette, right after lunch.
We're pretty danged proud of ourselves, frankly.