Wow, my drinking tolerance has gone down. One bottle of wine and I feel like I'm three sheets to the wind. That and plus this whole no smoking thing...what's going on with me?

I went through every emotions of cigarette withdrawal last night. Including trying to rationalize and making a deal with myself. You know saying things like "It's been a month, so I can have one and go another month with out one". I seriously feel the steps of recovery, almost like a drug addict quiting drugs. When your body is so used to how to have something apart of a routine and the physical addiction, it becomes hard to completely get used to not having it.