Temperature: Over 30°C and rising

Day two on Mounjaro, and honestly… it feels a bit surreal.

I’ve had no real side effects so far. Maybe a touch of light-headedness, but considering the heatwave we’re in, that’s probably more weather than medication. What’s more intriguing than any physical sensation, though, is the shift in my habits — subtle, yet undeniably there.

Normally, I’d be on my third or fourth tea or coffee by now, a mug practically glued to my hand. But today? I’ve barely thought about it. And food — this is the strangest part — there’s just no desire. Not hunger as we usually define it, but even that absent-minded urge to snack or graze… gone. It’s as if someone quietly turned the volume down on a constant background noise I didn’t even know was playing.

That’s not to say I’m skipping meals — I’m actually having to remind myself to eat. It feels unnatural, like setting a calendar alert to breathe. But I’m staying aware, making conscious choices, and drinking more water than I ever have — which, for me, is a win in itself.

It’s only day two, and it all feels a bit anticlimactic. But maybe that’s exactly what this needs to be — quiet, steady, and intentional.

Let’s see where this goes.