110 hours. Going just fine. No cravings. Just the occasional "it would be nice to have a cigarette," which I quickly quash with "don't be a dumbass, dumbass!"
I'm noticing so many more benefits it's not even funny. Last night I got out in the back yard and did a bunch of cleanup, then carried two big bags of leaves and the garbage out to the curb. That used to leave me feeling as if I was going to collapse. Overall I have a lot more energy.
For years I've been having problems with edema in my right leg. Partially hereditary, but since I quit smoking, the edema has reduced dramatically by the end of the day. Food is tasting better, of course.
As someone mentioned, though, the dreams the last couple of nights have been quiet vivid and strange.