Last night I dreamt that I robbed a falafel stand and was pushing the cart down Saint Mark's Place and hit a bump and the cart toppled over and I couldn't eat the falafels.
I have made it to day ten of the cleanse and am strongly considering going a few more days, until my tongue is pink and pretty again. But, probably not.
If I end on day ten as planned, tomorrow I will drink orange juice all day and Friday I will make myself veggie soup and Saturday I will be ready to digest solid food again.
Hallelujah! Have mercy!
06 February 2008
DAY TEN
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