Day four/five
These have been the worst days so far, especially today. Not overly sure if the cold/flu symptoms I've caught off my Dad, or if it's the ketosis. Maybe it's both. Whatever it is, it's fucking me over and I don't know what to do with myself. I thought I should be bursting with energy.. I guess I am, in a funny way. I mean, I went to bed at 3:00am last night/this morning and I ended up waking at 7:30am full of beans, despite the cold. It didn't stop me from trying to go back to sleep and failing epically though. Boo.
Hopefully at the weigh-in on Sunday, all this lethargy will be explained. And I'm still craving a boiled egg so I might ask if it's ok to just have one, a sneaky one. Just a really small one. I'm not asking for a fucking Ostrich egg.
Last night my brother tried the shepherds pie and didn't help by saying it tasted like dog shit. Thanks for that one bro. And to top it all off, it looks like someone has just vomited in your dish. I think on Sunday I'm opting out of the shepherds pie and doing for something more powdery delicious. Same goes with the porridges, absolutely unappetising. I thought "Oh, apple and cinnamon! Lovely" No, it's just foul. I might just opt for shakes in the morning. The banana one is so nice, seriously. I love it. The creamy asparagus soup is nice and the mushroom isn't so bad.
Porridge and shepherds pie are a definite no no for next week.
I got really emotional before, I miss John like mad and with this diet, and feeling poorly I just generally want some affection, a hug.. just literally anything. I don't know if I'm going to go to work on Saturday.. see how that one pans out. If I'm feeling anything like this, then work is a no no.
And last, but not least - Whoever is cooking burgers right now in my house can sod off. Despite my cold, I still have a sense of smell, however limited. Not good.
Craving burgers along with eggs now, cheers.












