Kinda, it was broccoli, but I wasn't defeated, I can sleep happily, just hungry. It was more of a slip of concentration rather than hunger. I was cooking broccoli for Beth and checked to see if it was the correct consistency, by taking a bite, however I realized my error before it hit my throat, the floret ended up in the sink and my mouth was rinsed with Budweiser.
Overall, in terms of my fasting, Day-6 was pretty uneventful. No real struggles, I'm pretty used to liquids and my doctor is even interested in seeing the final outcome. My day outside of the fast was busy and hectic, creating little time for contemplation. If by day 25 I'm yet to report any noteworthy revelations will somebody please remind me as to why I'm doing this in the first place? I can accept getting used to the system and an occasional busy day to delay progress, but at some point and time I should have at least one deep thought.
Started the day at 204 lbs, 36" waist. Going to finish closer to 2,000 calories. I did lift with my neighbor today and was not hindered by the lack of solids. We've only been lifting for about a month and we are both still showing the rapid progress of getting back into the swing of things. I'm curious to see how my muscle recovery is come morning and how my lifting stamina is on Wednesday (we lift 2x a week).
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