Sunday Morning

And then there are days when juicing isn't as glamorous. These are the days when I'm nearly out of supplies and unsure of what exactly remains in the fridge.

Though it's just as yum. The juicing process, from washing the vegetables, to cutting them... is so relaxing.

Maybe it's the anchor created with juicing. My mind anticipates my body feeling good really soon and I'm in a great mood.

Or maybe it's the smell of fruits and vegetables first thing in the morning.

Or seeing green, and the other colors.

Today wasn't as glamorous as the past 4 days, though it was more fun, with the element of surprise.

Typing all this out from my phone, I think I've got it bad.