I figure it is time for me to share some of my thoughts... Since my day 1, I have been spending at lease an hour or 2 every day at this site re-educating my brain as my body continues the nicotine temper tantrums. They are weaker, but relentless...During church this morning, the sermon touched on the prohibition of idol worship. That commandment never meant much to me before. It has always been one of those sins that I felt disconnected from. I know that I don't secretly worship a golden cow and I am not a murderer. The more typical sins of jealosy, greed, and anger on the other hand, I always got because they hit home. With 11 days separating me from my active nicotine addiction, I realized that dip(aka the nicotine god) demanded worship at the expense of my family, my health, and my wallet. I no longer serve that false faith. I quit today.