I won't give up

Day 24: I feel like I am writing as if I am dying and these are my memoirs. 3 weeks of the same diet. Not impressed really with the overall detox presentation. I feel like I'm eating all these foods, and not eating others, with no real idea why, other than it's good for me. Not sure why I can't have tomoatoes, or potatoes, or red meat. I did get a recipe for apple crisp, just didn't have enough apples in the house to make it cuz I was eating them all!

Today was really rough. I definately woke up on the wrong side of the bed today, and so did my son. We were pushing each other's buttons. And so I felt something had to give. I feel like I try to accomplish too much. Work, house, kid, husband, and detox can take a toll on someone's emotions and sanity. I felt like giving up the detox. So for a small piece of motivation, once again I stepped on the scale. Lost 1 more pound. Yay.

So I've decided to stick it through. After all I only have 4 more days to go. I can't quit when I've come so close to the end. And as I write this, the scent of pachos drifts from the meeting room at work, calling my name, begging, and I am saying "F OFF" and eating my chicken and rice with brocoli. Yum.

Think thin!
Veronica