Gareth Bezett

I'm making some soup. This an official end to what was supposed to be a week-long fast. In the end, I only made three days. I don't feel too bad about it, I didn't have a specific spirirtual goal in mind, I was simply exercising a classic spritiual discipline.

I feel quite bad physically. Slept till about 11am this morning. I feel faint and short of breath. I don't fancy working like this next week. So soup it is.