8 days in. My stomach has finally adjusted to the new food intake, no more of those stabbing hunger pains. I feel so bad for those starving Namibian kids in Africa. MAN. That shits hard to live with. I've been getting upper backaches too with all of this, that seem to correlate to the hunger pains. WTF is up with that? I have some funkadelic body, intent on sending shocking pains and exhaustion into my abdomen. All the while, my body doesn't realize I'm trying to HELP. I can positively say though, that I'm mostly comfortable right now, and in a good place when it comes to food. I'm able to resist, think twice, and even say I DON'T WANT THAT. My mindset is changing to the diet, which is great. That's what helped me lose so much weight years ago!
Anyway, stepped on the scale this morning... more progress! 198! FUCKIN' A! Two more pounds until Saturday. Can I get a HELL YEAH?!
1.9.8.
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