Damn you, day 2. At least your end is near.
Today Jesse and I discovered that we really dislike tomato juice.
Our taste buds must already be adjusting as the strawberry-grape juice was sickly sweet. Who would have thought?
Here are our reactions from Day 2:
- Jesse's perspective: My head didn't hurt as bad today. I miss eating food and dread having to drink my next meal. I just want a pizza.
- Bonnie's perspective: In between bouts of chronic diarrhea, I felt perfectly fine. My bathroom needs take on a sense of urgency with no warning. I have no appetite, though the juices are fairly refreshing.
- We both went for a bike ride late this afternoon and our energy levels have been fine.
Please have mercy, Day 3...