Man, oh man. The 1st day, even on the patch, I thought I was going to cry. I went outside once to get the mail and I hardly left my bedroom. I had roomies then and their daughter kept coming to check on "Uncle Scott". She wanted to know what was wrong and kept bringing me toys and making me play. Dunno how I made it through that day without her really.
And I think I slept a lot too at 1st. I do that when I lay off a soda binge too, come to think of it. Also, I found my *ahem* herbal cigarette intake tripled or quadrupled for a while.
Just keep slugging dear, you can do it.