Pop: I’ve survived two days and can see the light at the end of the tunnel. The heat seems to be broken in our office and pouring cold juice into an already shivering body is a bit of a struggle. I sip away and pretend that I’m at Bondi Beach sunbathing (with SPF 30, of course). I stare at a photo of an Olsen twin for inspiration. I must stay strong. I AM loving my new flat stomach and surprisingly haven’t been missing coffee at all. I feel healthy and think my skin MUST be glowing by now. The sauvignon blanc sludge is slowly moving from my system. I feel like Jodi Gordon. Living a clean and healthy life seems to suit me.
Fab: The weather is still miserable but I’m surprisingly not hating the idea of juice all day. The only real hunger pains I feel are close to lunch and I make up for that by having two juices in quick succession. I sip on water to cleanse the palette and, although I do feel empty, I’m not tired or grumpy. I actually notice my skin looks a lot brighter than usual and am feeling pretty darn good about myself.
See you tomorrow. Same time, same place.