Thanks for the encouragement and the insight Marty. The dreams are persisting, and still seem a little disconcerting. I guess they do keep me on my toes. I find they interfere with my sleep though. Oh well. My body is getting all the rest it needs, and I guess my mind will too when it needs it bad enough.

The first little while into my quit I noticed myself physically reaching for my cigarettes at times that I had spent a long time training myself to smoke. Like when I dropped a passenger off... reach for a smoke. Like a reflex, only there were none there. Now that I'm some weeks into my quit, I notice I still reach for them, but only mentally. A couple times today the thought of smoking entered my thoughts while I was doing some things around the house. I can't really call them cravings. More like urges I guess. These thoughts pop unexpectedly and uninvited into my mind.