Day 6 of the Master Cleanse

If you read yesterday's blog, you already know that I considered it a 'hurdle day' ....a day that was tough, but could be overcome.  So far, day 6 is shaping up to make yesterday look like a cake walk.  I worked at the local brewpub again today, and the cook was in the kitchen, cooking up a cornucopia of specials.  The aroma was almost maddening.  I walked by the kitchen at one point, and the cook asked if I wanted something for lunch.  I simply replied, "No, thanks.  I'm fine.  Smells good, though!"  At that point, I got the run-down on what the day's specials were.  Yes, all I needed were choices.  I again thanked him and told him that I was fine....after which, I was regaled with even MORE options that weren't on the menu.  He could whip me up something special, if I'd prefer.  I quickly walked away while telling him that I didn't need anything.

I am really craving protein today.  Even my boots are starting to look good at this point....you know, with just a dash of salt and some Melinda's Hot Sauce.....no...best not to even go there.   I know that when I make it to day 9, I will have no strong cravings for food.  It's just a matter of staying the course.  If I keep my tummy full of the lemonade/maple syrup/cayenne tea and water, I'll be fine.  Problem is, I'm having to pee about every 10 minutes or so.  Liquids seem to be absolutely fleeing my body.  I've already had two 2 liter bottles of liquid today, and it's only 3:30.  Makes me wonder about the old saw, "You are what you eat."  Does that also cover what you drink?  'Cause, right about now, I'm a long tall drink of water, if you catch my drift.

Typically for me, day 7 is a 'hurdle day'.  I have to wonder what is in store for me when I wake up, considering how today is going.

Friday will be the beginning of the end of the fast.  On that evening, Val and I will begin having orange juice.  We will be juicing veggies, as well....carrots, celery, beets, garlic, and spinach.  On Saturday, we will be enjoying broth, along with the juices I just mentioned.  We will continue on that course until Sunday evening, at which point we will begin having solid food once again.  Fortuitous, as Sunday is SOUTHERN FRIED CHICKEN NIGHT AT ESKE'S BREWPUB!  Say what you will....I will not miss fried chicken night.  Nuh-uh.  Not happenin'!