Having pulled it off just in the nick of time before the beginning of the Month™ (two minutes before midnight) and about as freshly relieved as one can get, I have been completely abstinent for the whole day.
Neither a single desire to entertain my fantasies nor stimulating thought entered my head as I toiled away at the fallen thorn balls and watched the sports of hard hits.
I know many before me have tried, and failed, to outlast the Month™. However I am not taking this challenge to brag, but rather out of curiosity to witness and document the experience one who regularly evokes the natural process would have when depriving themselves of said process.