Yeah, so I gave fasting another try today. I’ve only done it once previously (a few years back), but was somehow inspired again today. It wasn’t that bad. Maybe because I ate a hugely amount of fat and sat on my butt all day yesterday, I don’t know. I usually eat every 3-4 hours, but I managed until around 4:30 this afternoon on nothing. Well, not nothing. I was giving the kids carrots and forgot and popped one in my mouth, but one minicarrot can’t count, right?
I checked myself out in the mirror (like that’s something new) this afternoon and I looked totally ripped though, so maybe I’ll give up eating all together. Just joking, but seriously, I was looking good.
Don’t worry, mom, I don’t have the will power to be manorexic.