I ate today. At my boyfriend's mom's house, I had no choice but to eat and digest, after almost two days of fasting. I admit that I was starting to feel dizzy by the end of the day, but I certainly didn't crave that cheeseburger. It was placed in front of me, I had to eat it, and I did.
I probably ate about 600 calories today. That means getting up at the crack of dawn tomorrow to hit the treadmill. I'll have to run off at least 600-700 just to not feel disgusting.
How did it taste? you ask. Fine. Not as good as thin feels, though. I think if it were up to me, I would have rather had ice cream.
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