It’s 2 weeks in. *sigh*… let’s not talk about food. I’m craving anything and everything, I’m sick of juice and drinking, and I’m just ready to be done.
lol…ok, how did that work for a pity-party? I’m physically tired today and although earlier the wonderful dinner we had at Mom and Dad Bowman’s was not that hard to resist — thank God — I’m dying now wanting food. Isn’t 2 weeks long enough??
I won’t list all my cravings right now ’cause that would be whole post in and of itself. Chicken wings are my major desire.