Today starts the juice fast. I had to get started early because I have to really fast (as in no food) for 6 hours before my bloodwork this afternoon (that I should've done first thing in the morning sometime last week).
So we're stocked and ready for the week. The Walrus did the schlepping.
|'cept the cookie dough. Ignore that. No worries, I'm not tempted.|
|apples, pears, cabbage, beet root, and swiss chard|
That's a lot. Could you imagine eating all that?
Well, down the hatchet! Cheers!
P.S. About yesterday's post...I hope I didn't give the impression that my speech is riddled with cussing. It's a bad habit no matter what, yes. But I do it more in the heat of the moment like reacting to a burn or being almost run off the road (I live on a back country road where there's not a lot of traffic but everybody speeds AND drives on the wrong side of the road. I don't know- if they did ONE or the OTHER, I feel like my chances of survival would be better but I digress).