So last night I met up with a buddy who was in town from work, who I knew in Dallas. We eneded up hanging out, and I watched him and his friends all drink, while I sipped water. I ended up staying out until 2:30 am. yikes.
Well, today was by far the most difficult day of the fast. I'm sure its attributed to how tired I was, but I have found that an empty stomach and a tired body, is not a good combination. I did have hunger pains today that the lemonaide could barely keep at bay. But I survived.
The mental anguish was on overload today, as all I could think about was food. I coworker had mentioned that she thought that by day 5 I would be in the zen of the fast, and could free my mind to think about other things. Well, I call bullshit. All I can think about is food, and cooking food.
But all in all, the day was successful, and I'm ready to go to bed. 2 more days to go! I almost broke down today and went to get some soup, but pulled it together.
No BM today.
This fast really is a mental challenge.
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