Oh my goodness. I am so having a weak day today. I'm ready to be done with the fast. I'm trying to have a good attitude. I want to finish strong.... but I want to eat something yummy. I want bread. A nice thick slice of whole grain bready goodness. And cheese. Gooey, yummy, warm, delicious cheese. I think that pretty much the second this fast is over, I will be making a gorgeous turkey sandwich with all the fixings. I am seriously more excited about the prospect of a Thanksgiving Leftover Sandwich than actual thanksgiving dinner. Almost. Also, I would sell my worldly possessions for a croissant right now.
My poor family will have to watch me attack Thanksgiving dinner. Sorry in advance guys. My mother did raise me with manners.
A little more than seven days and we're home free! Woohoo!