i’ve decided that this weekend is the perfect opportunity to fast. i won’t eat again until Monday’s breakfast. of course, i’m already starting to think about when i will get up and what i will eat. that certainly isn’t enjoying the moment, but perhaps fasting is only enjoyed when its complete. i’m most apprehensive about today, because i have to work and interact. the weekend should be much easier in that regard, but the physical effects will be more trying. i’m on a water only fast.