Day 22: So close to the edge of the wagon
I thought that the last 10 days would be cake because I had already done twice that.
Boy was I wrong!
I can't stop thinking about when I get off the fast. How good it will be to taste something other than these limited flavours I've had for the past month. I bought a small bunch of bananas yesterday afternoon because I was sure I wouldn't be able to make it. I'm carrying the bananas with me, just in case, so if I do stumble a little it will be with a soft, mushy, healthy food and not, say, ribs. ;-)
I don't have any real cravings
per se. I just want to be able to eat again. I make people uncomfortable when they eat around me, even if I say it's ok because I know what they're eating wouldn't taste good. All in all, this has been quite an experience. As I'm getting closer to the end, I've been reflecting on how my views have changed. More on that later tho. Work beckons!