Loved it. Food is funny isn't it? I just stopped eating on Monday. Seemed like the right thing to do. I was out of whack. Got three speeding tickets from the frigging mobile radar cameras that infest the streets of Cleveland and wrote letters to all kinds of people who didn't care; broke another Bluetooth, bought my fourth Bluetooth, the first of which was actually eaten by a dog; just got basically disgusted with my popcorn consumption. Bought the lemons and syrup and knew that I was in for it. The first day I struggled with not eating, being mad, eyes filling up with tears. Second day, not bad. Sat and watched friends eat sushi which would usually be torture. Third day, I fell from grace. Had soup at night. But I am cleansing just not a Master Cleanse paragon. Back to lemonade. My rule has become that anything that you can lick off your finger is legit. Guacamole tasted great on the ninth day of my first cleanse! Yeah, everyone thinks that I am nuts while I feel virtuous. Feel as if my whole life is going to change and all the planets are going to align. Well, one can hope. You are great and I am going to follow you on Twitter, Skitter and any where else?