The aftermath of a marathon juicing session. Good thing the neat-freak boyfriend wasn’t around to see it.
PS: The sheer time commitment of juicing all your food is enough to put me off. I’ve spent an hour or more a day making juices and smoothies and cleaning up after myself — which meant that yesterday I could only do Tracy’s Dance DVD and had to skip Mat. Counterproductive!
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The Great American Cooking Project
Notes from others: