I would be a big fat liar if I told you that yesterday went by smoothly. I imagine there is a food addict inside of me, scratching the crook of her arm and asking for a ring ding in exchange for sucking a d*ck. Yesterday she was maniacal. Clawing at my insides with the likes of hunger pains I don't remember feeling and at times likened to child birth. But I had to subdue that chick. I can't. I just can't. Fat is not on the agenda anymore, and under no shape or form can I let it continue.
This is technically Day 2. The 2nd day of letting my body deplete it's glycogen stores and 1 more day away from entering full Ketosis. 19 more days and counting. Weigh day is Monday. Will let you all know how I do.
Now it is time for a large, nutritious and delicious glass of ice cold water.
Death to that fat chick living inside me.
This is technically Day 2. The 2nd day of letting my body deplete it's glycogen stores and 1 more day away from entering full Ketosis. 19 more days and counting. Weigh day is Monday. Will let you all know how I do.
Now it is time for a large, nutritious and delicious glass of ice cold water.
Death to that fat chick living inside me.
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