Monday, May 24, 2010
A 4-day getaway to West Palm Beach with a yoga instructor will make you do crazy things. On Thursday, we leave for Florida to spend Memorial Day with some dear friends. She is wonderful and sweet and... a yoga instructor with a sick body that I have to lay next to in a bikini. So, I am using this trip as an excuse to finally try the BluePrint Cleanse. Three days, 5 juices per day. Nothing else. No caffeine, no alcohol, no solid foods.
Anyway, SJP is a devotee and if it's good enough for her, it's good enough for me. Wish me luck, the torture begins this morning!
(This weekend, I had to "prepare" for my cleanse but cutting back on caffeine and sugar and meat and dairy and alcohol, so cleansing was certainly on my mind. On Saturday night I dreamed that it arrived at my apartment and I opened the box to find cartons of cigarettes. I had mistaknely signed up for the "cigarette cleanse," where you smoke cigarettes all day every day, instead of the juice cleanse. I was so relieved to wake up.)
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