Day 2

So I have said Goodbye to day 1. A full 24 hours of deprivation, suffering, grief, and success is behind me and the day two beckons. I have survived the expected cravings and managed to successfully keep my mood in check. I feel like a corked kettle, boiling inside but with no means of escape for the steam being generated. With this in mind I have decided to start running and am maybe going to join a gym to help me along my way. The running is going to be quite a challenge as I am rubbish at it and can only run 50 yards before my lungs want to explode but that's what this is about ... The challenge so I am going to go for it :)