I feel great, guys! Man! My pants are fitting better than ever and I really feel more energetic. This OJ/soup biz is really working well. This morning I "ate" lunch with the wonderful Ariane and her friend. Ari just moved (back) to the city and I was really fortunate to make friends with her here. I had a full pot of "liver cleanse" tea and soy oatmeal with walnuts. Sounds not so appetizing, but I was really looking forward to it - and it was great. We ate at teaNY; it's this rad place that used to be owned by Moby - now it's just owned by his ex-lady. Anyway, it's great: healthy, tasty, vegan-friendly.
It's really strange now. I know I have to baby my stomach and such, but my body really only wants to eat healthy things. Please believe, I will not become a vAgetarian or anything, but for now I'm happy doing such. I'm kind of scared to get my protein from meat right now -- that sounded awful.
Tonight I ate (with Ariane & some other friends) at a Thai place called Spice near Union Square. AMAZING. I had chamomile tea, a soup and a small salad.
One thing is for sure, though. Yeah, I used to be a slow eater before, but this is ridiculous! I have this ubiquitous amount of space for liquids now, but very limited space for solids. So, when I eat, I feel like I have to chew lots and take my time.
I met up with some friends tonight and Willy B and went to a bar. However, I opted for water. I kind of like this whole thing. I feel way healthier and it gives me more of a solid refusal for alcohol - which people don't question as much. Plus, like I said, my energy is really good - considering that I haven't really had solid food until tonight. (If you consider a small salad solid food).
However, I haven't pooped since the morning of Day Seven because I have stopped using the laxative tea. I mean, it makes sense. I've been consuming liquids - with bits of food in it.
Poop's a big part of my life. What if I never poop again?!?! Half of conversation will be erased and I'll have to adopt some type of "personality" - whatever that is. This could be disastrous!!
Suddenly troubled,
Tanya
1 comments:
You ever hear that story about priorities? A philosophy professor has a mayo jar filled with golf balls and asks his class if the jar is full, they say yes, and then he pours gravel and sand into the jar...and later he asks again, they say yes, and he pours water. There's more detail to the story, but I'd like to think of your stomach in the same manner. I'm not sure where I was going with this...
poop. it's a priority.
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