Fail

Right FINE! I'll admit it. I didn't even make it 48 hours through the detox. The reason was twofold. First, the soup I made was just crap. Not rank, just tasteless. Second, I was told I had to eat dinner at my grans. I thought I had a clear few days to do it. So I thought, ach, I may as well stop now. Throw a few Oreos down my neck (sorry mr f, they were yours-I don't even like them) and I had a bowl of soup. It was amazing. But do you want to know the worst thing? I went to my grans and she fed me curried parsnip soup! I would still have been on track! So today I feel bloated as hell. The reason I'm telling you all this is I know that in 48 hours I'm going to be in that place again. And I must remember this boo hiss feeling. Here we go again! Xxx

Bad fringe. X

Detox vs fringe. Who wins? You decide

Well, it seems I have begun. For my dinner I had a puréed soup of broccoli, beetroot, cauliflower, carrot and sweet potato. Yeah, nice. I'd be happy with that normally. Problem was, no salt, no stock. Yum. It doesn't taste bad, it just doesn't really taste. Oh yeah, and that was all washed down with my tasty green drink. Mmmmm. You know that point you reach when you're not hungry but you keep going anyway because it's tasty goodness? I defy anyone to keep eating this soup past a hunger point. Your brain just isn't sending any signals to say that you should keep going. Half a bowl went back in the pot. No sugar, no salt, alcohol, no badness shall pass my lips for 48 hours. Wish me luck! Xx