My digestive situation is sort of like that line from Mad Max: “Two men enter, one man leaves.”

Except it’s kind of reversed. More like, “No food goes in, lots of weird stuff comes out.” Sort of like a small emaciated child walked into the Thunderdome, and a whole marching band exiting in its place. No marching band I’d want playing at my half-time, mind you…but don’t go stretching the metaphor.

I made it through today without too much agony. Mid-afternoon was tough, and I was definitely a little loopy at work. But made it through just fine.

*JEFB:*
Naked Juice “Green Machine”

*Lunch:*
Naked Juice “Green Machine” I made it through almost 1/2 gallon of this stuff today! It’s the first time I’ve really appreciated Costco: 1/2 gallon costs just a couple dollars more than an 8 oz. bottle at the co-op.

*Dinner:*
Artichoke, baked yam “fries,” sprouts. Pear and raw bar for dessert.