November 20, 2017 (2) remorse

So, yesterday I ate.  ...I lasted two days in the previous fast. Kinda pathetic really. I didn’t really even want to eat.  ... At the park named Forsyth, I sat in the car and planned the afternoon. Saying, “if the juice store has wheatgrass, I’ll buy a double-shot” and “if they’re out, perhaps a juice.” …

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