The end of Juice Fast day two.
Let me start by saying the evenings are worse than the mornings. Ok, I have actually only experienced 1.5 evenings so far but I still feel in a position to claim this as fact. I am having really nasty cranky moments which come in short but vicious flashes. I am having waves of anxiety symptoms. I must be clenching my teeth because my jaw is aching. I have been freezing cold wearing gloves, merino jumpers, wooly socks and slippers. I have had weird dreams…
I know it sounds terrible but during the times I don’t feel crap, I am feeling fantastic. I don’t know if that can be blamed on the nutritious wonder of the juice, a sense of survival euphoria produced by my thinks-its-dying body, or simply riding high on how virtuous I feel. Whatever, it is feeling worthwhile at the moment. I want to see where this takes me and what I feel like on day five.
By tomorrow night I will be over half way. Last night was much worse than tonight. I hope that continues to be the trend. Here I come lamb chops, I will see you on day six!