Day One – 5:31 p.m.

Not most the productive day.  I’m not pointing any fingers, but I really miss my coffee.  I do have to admit that I loved my pineapple, apple, & mint juice.  My only regret is how fast I drank it.   I keep eyeing tomorrow’s juice and having to close the refrigerator door.

 Pacing is an issue with juices.  You take a few big sips and it’s gone.  Dinner’s going to be a tough one.  I’m impulse juicing, so I still have to face a restaurant, a menu, cocktails, and look the other way.  I will be bringing my hyper-healthy dinner to the restaurant in my bag.  No, I don’t care if that’s tacky.  I can’t bear to watch others eat and not participate.  Even if my dinner is fennel salad and dill rolls.