Yesterday (day 1) was so easy, it was surprising. My boyfriend even sat in front of me before bed eating out of an ice cream carton and it affected me nada. No real hunger pangs but also no signs of cleansing, except for being a tad emotional. But now for some reason a voice inside my head is telling me this whole thing is unnecesary. And I want to eat, not because I'm hungry but just because I do. AAAAAGH! What the hell? (btw, I am not even close to pms-ing)