No, it wasn’t the fact that two juices into a 10 day 100% juice-only run she couldn’t take it. Nor was it in sympathy as I persevered and chugged a yet another Mean Green Juice over the sink – just in case… Although I’m pleased to report that there are more palatable juices too!
It was this evening having got home after a guitar lesson, something pre-juicing I didn’t feel able to do, and told her that my fingers not only had no pain, but when I cleaned the house the other day I felt pretty normal too. Arms above head. Check. Down on the floor. Check. Perhaps I should have kept that gem to myself else I might find myself with more cleaning tasks than usual. In fact it was probably the cleaning which brought about the tears of joy.
In short. 22 days in. Juicing has changed my life. And this is just the start!