After an afternoon that was touch and go, Jason restored my faith in myself in the form of a cantaloupe juice that I was hesitant to even make. Sounded yuck. But it was oh so yummy and creamy and the sugar and calories boosted me back to flying high. We are going to remember the awesome effects of this and drink it about that time of day.
Jason is still high as a kite all day long. Its so unlike him. He thinks he should just stay on this fast forever.
So as of now, I'm still happy about the fast. 4 oclock tomorrow, not so much.