Please... stop yourself.... do not be fooled by the yummie look of this contraption.... it's fake - well, actually it's real, just really really horrid tasting. HOW could something so minty beautiful taste like alfalfa? Husband and I went through a detox a bit ago and now we are on a maintenance plan. We kicked out the cokes, (what were we thinking... summer is coming and a cold dollar coke... on ice.... and WHOA.. slow down) and all of the basic crud we willingly put into our bodies. Now please don't get me wrong - we're not health freaks or super sturdy choice makers - but we now are officially trained in the counting of just how many almonds we can eat, how to cut a taco chip in half, and relish (wait we can't have relish) the sound of a whirling blender hiding the taste of spinach and cucumbers. We actually feel better. It's not really about what we are eating (basically those same things that Popeye ate to get those sexy arms) but that we have control over what we are eating. If you know our personalities - it's TOTALLY about the control because we are freaking control freaks and we are IN CONTROL...... oh my - I may need a banana or something to calm those thoughts... never the less (I put that word in for you Mandy), I actually found my hip bone the other day. It was frightening - I thought I had actually lost it, but there it was - bless it's little calcium heart. So if you come to my house to eat, it may look and taste like cardboard, and that's because - it probably is. Here's to the murdered raspberries, blueberries, coconuts, kale, spinach, almonds, flax contraptions, celery, probiotics, unmentionables, vodka (not - just seeing if you're paying attention) almond milk, and ice we've consumed. Maybe I'll find my chin one day soon! Until then - I'll be watching a video on how to do a kip and saying, "ya - like I could ever fling this body that high".
Thought of the day:
Water - it's just actually plain boring.
Put a fish in it for protein.



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Oh, Nic! I live for your blogs.... Love you!
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