Day Twenty-Three

So... today was ok. Didn't get any mean green, but I drink it everyday, so I'm alright, I think. Gary had a bad day today, but not really because of the job. He did show some improvements. The pain takes about eight hours instead of six hours to kick in. So, I know things are getting better. It's just going to take time, love, and a belief that it will work.

We've got a week left. It feels good. I honestly can't wait to sink my teeth into some whole fruits and veggies. I'm dying for a salad wrap with raw tomatoes, romaine, mushrooms, pan fried tofu, broccoli, and maybe some black olives. Can't have enough black olives! Oh! And cucumbers. Noms. Yeah... can't wait. Next Monday, here I come.

Last few days have been pretty boring though. When you're on a juice fast, one of the hardest things to realize if that you can't get rid of the boredom by going out to eat a bite with a friend your significant other. I don't know about you guys, but that's pretty much cheap fun for us. It's how we get out of the house. And now we can't, and it blows. It's been blowing. Which is why I promised Gary that (not this Thursday, but) next Thursday we'll get up, go to the beach, and then eat lunch at Sweet Tomatoes. I love that place. By then we should be pretty well back into our body's way of eating solids. So, no tummy aches. Woot!

Anyway, I love you guys. Thanks for reading.