Emily V. End of Day 5 thoughts

So....I have come to the place where many people in our world live. Food is fuel. In my world of 7 food exists to keep my body running. There is no excitement, no joy, no anticipation revolving around a meal. It has a purpose and it is doing that job quite well. As tired as I am of them already, I have surrendered to the mundane process that goes along with this fast. I am EVER aware of this project and the good news is that I feel like it is becoming less about the "woe is me" and more about the space this is creating. I can't say that I've have any great thoughts or revelations thus far, but I can tell you I am looking harder than I have in a long time and that can't be bad. :)