It's the weekend and instead of planning to do nothing all day and partying all night, I am actually keeping busy during the day... and not so busy at night.

The week in the office has been tough, lots of fashion drama, and colleagues either worried that I was doing something so healthy, or absolutely thrilled that I was joining the skinnier side of the barracks.

I do feel less bloated, my skin is in fact more radiant, I don't look yellow anymore. I think I will use this trick before my wedding. For the rest: it's so hard. Actually hard doesn't even get close to it.

Gone are the days in which I SMILED. I have now two moods: Mellow or Angry. If you are what you eat, my outside might look as peaceful as a broccoli, but my inside is definitely SAD.

Three meals a day, two snacks (Yes Chapati), and five days (halfway) into this, I accept my sentence and hang on. Social events have been this week's hell: I felt like I was talking about my Detox Time to Detox to everyone, either because they felt bad I wasn't eating and drinking only water, or because there was nothing else we could say, really. 

5 more days to go and I will spill the deal: what I ate, how many pounds I dropped, and what I am planning to do to celebrate the END of suffering.

I want also to dare anyone to tell me that they feel happy during the detox!

Lets hope I will still have friends, won't get fired, and won't lose my boyfriend because of this deprived state of being. Yes guys this can ONLY be done for ten days. I bow to those who live this healthy everyday.

Girls Gone Swide - momentarily absent.

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