I woke up on Day 2 surprisingly refreshed. I wasn't hungry, but my belly was definitely empty. I started the morning with a salt water flush, which was nasty. About an hour or so after digesting it, it worked! As the day wore on, I became increasingly forlorn and slightly depressed. I made B breakfast and cleaned up the dishes. He opted for just fruit for lunch, which helped but the smell of fresh oranges was unbelievable! For dinner he had a veggie sandwich and I had another cup of lemonade. The smell of the peppers in his sandwich almost drove me mad. And I'm not a big fan of peppers!!
We wanted to go out, but ended up staying home. Day 2 was definitely worse than Day 1. B told me that if I break the fast after three days, I still will reap the benefits of the cleanse. I told him I didn't want to be a failure and he insisted I wouldn't be. I told him I'll see how I felt the following day. Secretly, I was happy that I may only have one more day to go! This is definitely tough!!