Since no one is much around, it won't bore anyone to hold myself accountable publically.
So, Saturday I did the diet/detox thing all day ... until dinner. Our plumbing backed up - huge ordeal, backyard dug-up, etc - so I was left without my kitchen. I ended up eating pizza at my sister's house. So, one bad night. Technically, that makes me off the detox- schtick, but since I'm not completely following it, I'm not gonna cry. Today I'm doing ok. Berry drink for b-fast. I didn't have my stuff for lunch, and instead had an energy drink. All for all, though ... with crises in the O'Brien kitchen, I'm not going to make a big deal.
In The Mailbox: 12.26.24 (Afternoon Edition)
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