Day 1 - I've drank exactly one inch of Diet Coke and must leave for a massage now. I am not very good at this fasting thing. I cant exactly fast and keep strong enough to do massage for 2-3 hours, so I have gone down to 100 grams of carbs and vegetables are free. So I decided I suck at the discipline of aligning myself with Christ's suffering as I took a slice of that great cinnamon circle bread at work this morning 17 grams .... exactly 4 grams less than a hummingbird and the weight of your soul I guess. Later was another 10Gs wasted with Cheetos and another 20 on my sugarfree trifle I saved from Fat Tuesday! Oiey avey, I think I might have to fast from 4pm on by the looks of it .... I have exactly 23 grams left! Unless of course there is a spare donut wedged in the seat of my car or something. [head shake] I've got to get me some discipline one of these days. Off to rub.