It almost seems like I skated here on delirium and vegetating have delivered me to the point beyond the dreaded first three days. Most people, blogs, web sites, and other information indicates that the first three days are the hardest. For me, the second day has been the worst by far.
I set my alarm for 6am today and got up at 6:18 to make the salt water flush. We're leaving around 8:10 so I wanted to give my body ample time before the 40 minute car ride.
We almost went off the road in a never before experienced rodeo in the bronco. That thing has worn down snow tires, and 4wd. It never slips. Except for today. The wind was really up and the snow was whisping all over the roads.
I felt great most of the day and wondered why. I still hadn't had not passed any notable monsters that looked like they had been in there since some cheeseburger eating contest from my teens. There is a steady flow of specks though. Kind of dissapointing.
We went to the bar again after work and I busted out the complete kit to mix up some juice right there. It looked like I was making mojitos or something. It's strangely easy to hang out with people that are drinking and smoking. Normally I would be pulling my eyes out if I was the DD and trying to quit smoking. Let's hope that I don't have to stay on this fast to stay off the grog for a few months.
I drank my tea and went to sleep around 10:30.
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