The day of rest...
Today I could have done Stretchy X - however - it's like eating eggs... since it was the last thing I ate before my "attack" last week, I was very nervous consuming it for the first time yesterday... Well, Stretchy X was the last session I had, so I had the same feeling of nervousness, compiled with the fact that I chose to do a fast from Saturday to Sunday, I skipped it and just had a day of rest.
Yes, in all this craziness, I decided to join my mom and do a fast. I figured my body wouldn't mind having 24 hours off from processing anything, after all it's been through this week. She and her church have been having a rough time getting their new building completed, so they were having a fast and prayer vigil. So, I joined in. I didn't stay up all night, I didn't even consider it. But, I did think about their church building a fair bit and how all projects can get way off track. Sometimes it makes me wonder why we bother with project management, when I don't think I've ever had a project plan that has been followed perfectly... I hate project plans. I have things organized in my head and I just want to get it done. Following up on all these plans just seems to get in my way... One day this will either be my downfall or my natural genius. We'll have to see who wins.
Tomorrow morning is the start to week 3! There are 4 weeks in each phase. So, I'm half way done my first phase. Yay! Tomorrow morning I also weigh myself. After my lack of eating all week, I don't even think I'll be able to muster a chuckle if I've gained...
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