So today's going eh I guess. I made a gross juice, but I used like all of our fruit so I guess I'm gonna have to shot glass it till its gone and leave the juice making to Brooke. I don't have a headache yet, but the day is young. My stomach is begging for Taco Bell, but I will fight the urge for eighteen more days. I don't feel too bad, but I do wish I had something to do to occupy my mind and time.
Weight: 138
Strength: It's coming
Endurance: Can do my daily walk and wish it was longer.
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