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Day Thirteen!!!

Can everyone give me a WHOOOP WHOOOP! Yes please. We are officially done with this crazy yet successful eating plan. We didn't leave the house today though, which i think helped with making it through the last day. Managed to get a lot of work done though.

The last few bites of our meal were like little bites of joy. We must have high fived about 10 times, and we have discussed our reward meal for tomorrow. Soup from the Zoup stand, sushi from the sushi stand and then a jug of daiquiri/margarita.

I know what you all thinking, we going to ruin the whole 13 days of hard work by binge eating, but that isnt the case. The whole point of the diet was to restart our metabolism so we should be able to eat like normal people again now, but maybe just smaller portions. And less shooters.

A massive thank you to my beautiful Suze Original, i would have failed miserably without her. Thank you to you all for the support and my amazing family and friends that have had to endure watching us eat our carrots for breakfast and staring with longing eyes while they eat their meals. Sending out big love.

Now back to the rules and back to normal life.
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Anonymous said…
Hi Jan Did you and Suze Original loose any weight with the "eating plan" or was it purely there to help kick start your metabolism?
25 March 2012 at 07:39
Suze said…
We did loose weight, 10.6kg between the two of us and it definately made a difference to our metabolism and shrunk our tummies. Tried to go large today but struggled, just felt uncomfortable after so much food again. I would recommend it for a booster if you need a kick start! :) x
26 March 2012 at 01:44
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