Day four

Terrible day! I woke up with the images of my dream. Food, betraying conderning the fasting cure...

And somehow this was following me the whole day. Longing so much for something to eat, a toast, an apple, anything. My head working all the time: going on? have something to eat?

So waiting for a sign, something that brings me out of the cob web in my head and brings me out of the fog.

Lets see, if tomorrow there will be a day five or not!