Check me off for all of the above when it comes to withdrawal symptoms. Can't sleep, can't take a dump, can't see or think straight, and have a dinger of a headache.
I'm winding down on day 4 and it seems to be getting better though. Except for the dumping, I'm starting to get concerned there.
Funny story - I cleaned out my car this afternoon and found a spitter that had been baking in the back seat for about a week or so. In the interest of science, I opened it up just to see how bad it smelled. Granted, it was one of the worst things I've ever smelled, but it still made me smile when I thought about it a bit. A week ago, if I was driving along with half a can of Cope in my mouth (a regular occurrence) and that was the only thing I had to spit in, I'd grin and bear it and deal with the smell. All in the interest of feeding my addiction, of course.
That's fucking disgusting. Seriously.
I'm sure there are others who caught themselves in the same situation and did the same thing. It feels damn good to know that I won't have to worry about getting anywhere near that nasty shit as a quitter now. Add one more thing to the list of motivators!