Thanks to all those sweethearts below, that made me blush.
Here's a thought... Can everyone ask themselves, "how important is my quit"? What are you willing to sacrifice in the best interest of staying quit?
Let me give an example... I played rugby full-time for 7 years, four in college and three after, until I got tired of icing all the time and my ankles/knees/back affecting my ability to walk around a jobsite. I would still play a game or two a year, whether it was an alumni game at college, or a mens game locally. There was nothing better than having a dip after getting off the pitch. Fat lip, exhausted lungs, bruises all over my body... it was the first thing I would think about when walking off. Well, a dip and a beer, they went together.
Since being quit for 501 days, I have not dared risk my quit by playing rugby. I miss it. There have been two alumni matches that I've avoided because of this. I'm able to keep in touch with the sport by coaching youth now, but I can't tell you how much I miss playing. I would like to think that the Fall of 2014 will be a good time to play, because I will be two years quit by then. But you know what? If I don't trust myself, I wont.
My quit is that important.
This quit gets easier, but we're still human and still addicts. Craves like eating used to come every fucking day, sometimes every hour; now, they are maybe once a week, or after a restaurant I haven't been to in ages.
So ask yourself... how important is your quit? What are you willing to give up in order to avoid dipping? Are there any craves that you don't trust yourself around yet? If there are, it's okay. A bigger man will recognize this and stay away from it, than the caver that uses it as a shitty excuse to cave.