It's been almost 72 hours since my last meal. I feel pretty good. I've been sleeping a long time at night. But I don't know whether that's a good thing or a bad thing. I woke up too late to go to church this morning, so we'll just be going to Sunday School. T gave me a hard time yesterday about not making it to the worship services. And I actually feel kind of bad this morning about not making it.
Speaking of which... I saw T, and her foster son, M, and a lady from T's church yesterday. They came down for a camp meeting, so "we" had lunch at Stoney's. I, of course, did not eat. I'm really proud of myself actually. That was a huge temptation and I resisted. I didn't even lick my fingers off after removing the fried part from E's shrimp. I find myself having to think constantly about what I put in my mouth. Last night E had mac and cheese. A couple of noodles squirted out of the bowl last night when I was making it and I would normally have popped those in my mouth. But I didn't, I just threw them back in the bowl.
People have said that the 2nd and 3rd day were the hardest. Day 2 wasn't too bad for me, so I don't know what Day 3 will hold. I do know that I had a really hard time Friday night when I went to pick E up from my mom and dad's house. They had steak, corn-on-the-cob, and fresh homemade bread. It smelled fantastic.
Isn't she adorable?!
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Good to see things are working out. One thing I noticed -- and i'm not sure if it really makes a difference -- my experience was the Salt-Flush in the morning and the tea at night. I believe the tea is supposed to help your system while your sleep and the morning flush removes what was 'helped.' Anyways, keep it up!
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