I'm starting my third day on a dry fast. No food, no water. My last one was 7-8 months ago. The second day was relatively tougher than usual, but manageable. I went early to bed yesterday, but woke up after 6-7 hours in the middle of the night, after a vivid dream. It's time to get up and make breakfast for my little one, he has half-term holiday, and is going to a football camp. Yesterday morning I made him toasts with manuka honey, and instinctively licked the knife, by mistake... 😂