Only water all day again today... And then on the way home from work, I drive past my favorite dive bar, Chevy's car in the parking lot. I call Andy, see if she wants to go have a drink.
I realize after 2 days of water fasting, I cannot drink without eating.
I eat. I drink. I eat again. I throw up.
The whole scene is a fail: Chevy, drinking, eating, all of it.
The fiance takes me home where I blog behind his back.
Liquid fast again tomorrow.
Someone fix me.