Well, it's not.
It is so, so, SO much worse.
It's day 2 and I feel sick to my stomach, nauseous, hungry, angry, and extremely fatigued. Why do we do this to ourselves? Because after 3 days of this crap, I'll feel better. I'll feel so good that I can go out and run a marathon, because I'm not longer addicted to snickers. Thats the thought that keeps me going.
So far today, I've eaten:
B - 2 slices canadian bacon, 1 slice american cheese, a V8, a yogurt, and a cup of coffee
L - a small piece of fish, 1/3 an avocado, 1 tomato, 1 small slice of fresh mozzarella, and balsamic dressing. Oh, and a cup of milk.
I have no idea what's for dinner, because everything I can think of makes me feel like I'm going to vomit. So for now, I'm going to stomp around and be angry that I can't eat the following things:
helps to look at it, doesn't it? NOT.
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