Day 8. Only 2 days to OJ.

Friday was hard as it is treat day at work and paraded before me was Portuguese BBQ chicken and those little round skinless yummy potatoes in that red sauce. For the first time since I started this my dull low grade headache is gone. Not sure if that is a good sign or not. My watch is spinning around my wrist like a hula hoop and I had to use the next hole on my belt yesterday.
It's the final countdown and I have never looked so forward a glass of OJ! That is my first 'meal' after the cleanse. OJ diluted with water. Yum!
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I just tried to call to see if you were still in the land of the living, and see you are, barely, or should I say "bearly".
Mom
So I'm dying to know how the story ends? Do you learn the age-old lesson and realize you never really needed food in the first place? That the food was already inside you?
Wait, that can't be right ... so how was the finale?
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