Breaks are just crazy
They have a way of messing up a pretty good thing.
Yeah I know this…
…and Ross Geller would agree with me.
If I had an Aston Martin for every time he screemed “we were on a break”, all the Bonds would want to know me.
So, breaks…
I decided to take a break from my Intermittent Fast that had been going great for about seven weeks…
…I’m talking about dropping numbers on the weighing scale, more room in my jeans and less painful knees…
I took a break for my birthday and now… I’m completely lost…
I can’t find my hours….yup, they are lost…
The 16:8 I was so familiar with…no where to be found.
As I write today, seems like there’s hope….
5 days…
I see a ray of hope …
Maybe tomorrow I’ll find my way back…
…from the break
