After a holiday of tequila shots, saying yes to every cookie, Voodoo donuts gorging and such.
Lets start the year with cold pressed juice! All day. Every two hours.
Gung ho start!
Until, lunch time hit. All I wanted was something warm and filling.
So, burrito to the rescue.
Juice cleanse fail!
Later, friends invite me over for quesadillas. Fail again!
(Then, we hit up a bar across the street.)
Well, that ended as quickly as it started...