I am 7.5 hours in and I feel like Alex the Lion in Madagascar.
Yep, this is how I see everyone right now. I am just hungry, no matter how much fruit I freakin eat. Can’t wait for my potato tomorrow morning. That is going to be one delicious pat of butter. Pat = Stick right?
This better be worth it. If my Pastor can fast for a month for the good of mankind, I can certainly last 7 days to take some junk out of my trunk right?