Monday, January 19, 2009

The last nacho chip in the bag

My day started off great, fruit for breakfast, an hour later fruit, more fruit 1 hour after that. Everything was going fantastic until about 12 noon. I started to feel "funny", not really hungry but like low blood sugar. A headache was forming quickly. I was chugging back the water, ate 2 bananas instead of one. I was determined to make it through the day on my cleanse. I kept telling myself "just get through the day, it is only 1 day".

I think about 1 o'clock I knew I was in trouble. I couldn't concentrate, I was getting cranky. I even told a possible client that was really wavering on cost that maybe a studio like ours was not the place for her....what the hell was going on with me! I would never talk like that to a potential client. (it must of worked for her cuz she bought a package bigger than what she started out with) But still, crankeeeeeee! The gals at work thought I was going through carb and latte withdrawal. I seriously looked around the room at that moment to see if a latte was handy! mmmm skinny hazelnut....

By 4 0'clock I was done for. I couldn't handle it anymore. I broke down Nacho chips were the first handy carb. Before I knew it, I had inhaled more than a serving if you know what I mean. oh, the guilt. All that fruit eating to end up with a headache and full belly of nacho chips. I had a very nice salad for dinner and another piece of fruit before bed. I don't think I followed the cleanse to a T but I think I am better prepared to try it again. Oh and by the way large quantities of fruit opens many pathways many times (re: previous entry).

I thought about asking a friend to do the cleanse with me. I decided against it only because we would just be miserable together. And I don't think either one of our workplaces would enjoy that kind of misery! So I will venture on this journey alone. I haven't decided if I will try the cleanse again tomorrow. Let's just see if I can get through the night without sneaking down for spoonfuls of peanut butter.

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