Tuesday, July 09, 2013
Hey, this is Albert.
I've been so unmotivated, for so long.
I was really ENJOYING over eating, whatever I wanted.
I knew it was terrible, but I love to eat.
Then James Gandolfini died.
I'm a big man, like he was. I'm probably 5 or 6 years younger. So it hit home a little.
I started raw juicing last week, just to try it. I kinda wanted to do something to kickstart me into action. Something that would make me feel different.
Juicing sure makes me feel different. I feel GOOD when I drink a big ole green juice. Like when you have a delicious salad and you know you chalked up a great meal.
Anyway, I feel good.
I was shooting for a week, which technically, I just hit tonight. I had some snacks on the rough days, but all fruit or romaine leaves or something. The third day was the toughest. It was the holiday weekend, and I wanted some hot dogs. Lots of hot dogs. I had some cantaloupe instead.
The juicer I had was a total beater that a coworker bought me at the resale shop for $10. A Kenwood. Kenwood makes juicers?! This one is so old I can't even find a picture of it online. It fits about 1 carrot at a time.
I looked at some new ones over the weekend. Dang! You could fit your ARM down these new juicers. So I got one that will arrive tomorrow. Toot!