Day 2 morning is the real killer. I never suffered so much in my life. It starts with a headache and a sense of panic in my chest and grows increasingly ubearable. By nightfall, I felt feverish, sweaty and all I wanted to do was punch walls. Smoking weed made it worse, coffee made it worse, food made it worse, talking, thinking, having sex, reading, watching TV, using the computer, driving, being at work, being at home, being outside, working outside, working out -- all made it worse. The only thing that made it easier was sleeping. Nothing like getting over a nic fit with a 5 hour mid-day nap. :/
I really need to quit again. ARGH.