Glucose Goddess Method Review

She still ate sugar. She still loved bread. But she no longer lived in the wreckage of the crash. The 3 PM monster had been retired. In its place was a calm, steady afternoon—a long, gentle hill of focus and quiet energy.

Then she experimented with "dessert squats." If she wanted a cookie after lunch, she would eat the cookie, then immediately do ten deep squats in her office, door closed. She felt absurd, a lawyer in heels squatting next to her filing cabinet. But it worked. The cookie didn't own her anymore. She could taste it, enjoy it, then dismiss it. Glucose Goddess Method

The sandwich was delicious. But the difference came at 3:00 PM. She still ate sugar