They had me at the chicken fajitas...

Well, I hate to admit it but I've got a belly full of fajitas and a head full of regret. Well, not quite a belly full since I've been in the bathroom since my fall from grace. I did really well until this morning and even downed extra elixer before going to our friends' house (other than my husband, nobody knows I've been fasting) and from there it went south. I haven't socialized since I started the cleanse and I think that kept me strong. I fall into the "celebrate-social-happy eater" category and I gotta say I really had a great time (at the time). Anyway, I'm going to need a little time to wallow in self pity before I make yet another Master-Cleanse attempt. Weekends are brutal...hope you all are doing better than me.

-Full in Philly