My sad dinner.
Sunday-October 10th-Day 21
Woke up with the same headache I went to sleep with, but it wasn't as severe. Okay only 48 hours left. I can do anything for 48 hours. Now reconsidering why I thought going on Survivor would be fun. Was feeling slightly better, but bananas were becoming repulsive to me. Church and the mind numbing vortex of my kids activities keep me busy enough to not be tempted to defruitify myself. Talked Ram into making a second trip to the yoga studio for a Sunday evening 90 minute class. Any thing I could do to keep me away from the tomato basil Wheat thins was a good thing. Felt so much better after I sweated out my toxins. As we entered the studio, the class before us had just gotten out and the room was nice and "juicy" already complete with weird sweat funk smell. Mental note......if I open a sweaty yoga studio must invest in Febreze or incense. My mat was coated in white sweat salt and so when I got home I took a shower with my mat. Brilliant idea Ram!!!!!!
AWWW....our clean mats!
Went to bed feeling much better!!!!!!
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