Holy crap. Only four, quatro, uno less than five, the fantastic four days left!!! This is how I feel, not too many quick movements, but close enough to get excited!
Tonight for dinner I had steak fajitas with peppers and onions, totally hit the spot. But that sour cream was bullying me to take some, I have to shamefully say, I declined! You were worried, ya me too. Being this far into what seems like a giant commitment feels like quite the feat. Every time someone says they can’t do it I want to shaken-baby-syndrome them and say YES YOU CAN. If my french fry eating, cheese dip loving, diet coke drinking butt can do it, so can anyone. 21 Days out of a lifetime, pssh that’s nothing.
On a unrelated topic, I’m liking this whole blogging thing. Wouldn’t it be awesome to get paid to do this? I love writing with a personal flair. It’s nice to have something to look forward to, knowing there’s a place for my utterly charming and awe inspiring chains of thoughts that make the masses flock to me and praise my skills. Oh a girl can dream!
I will admit to writer’s block, well not really writers block, but monotony in my food choices and just going to work everyday leaves me with fewer and fewer anecdotes. I try to talk about my past experiences and current thoughts, which at this point are in rotation. I think about the food I’m going to eat after the detox (cookies), the food I have to continue to eat on the detox, the success of staying on the detox, and my boyfrannn. This weekend will be my first weekend going out to eat as I’m going out of town to see my man. You’ll hear all about it, don’t worry.
It’s almost Friday!
On to day 18.