Please see my first post about my 15-Day Facebook Fast.
Can I do it? Last night, I had a dream — a nightmare? — in which I forgot about the Facebook fast and logged on. I was struck with horror when I saw what I’d done.
By now, the Facebook is leaving my bloodstream. The shakes are over. My mind feels clear.
Today — a Sunday — I rose in the near dark and headed to a coffee shop around 0700 to work on my novel for a blissful 2.5 hours. I woke up early because I went to bed early. I went to bed early, in part, because I was not wasting time on Facebook.
